Poetry Poem: Autumn

Poem : Autumn Autumns gold nips chilly at my finger tips, Pale blue spreads fresh, across an open sky, A Lark ring sings cheerful echoes passing by. Peaceful captured , moment morning here am I. The Beech crown sheds its leaf so slow Golden treasure scattered freely far below While Chestnut throws in handfuls free,…

Poetry: AUTUMN

Poem : Autumn  Autumns gold nips chilly at my finger tips, Pale blue spreads fresh, across an open sky, A Lark ring sings cheerful echoes passing by. Peaceful captured , moment morning here am I. The Beech crown sheds its leaf  so slow Golden treasure scattered freely far below While Chestnut throws in handfuls free,…