October Frost

Well it’s about time.I stretch and yawn frosty breath upon the dawn.Summer’s heat has left the fields,September at its end.October welcomes frosty ground and white tipped grass;My personal hello.Nip at your nose and shivers up your spineMy specialties.See your breath, when I’m about,Speak to me between chattering teeth.I’m Jack Frost:Cold of hand, head and heart.AsContinue reading “October Frost”

Autumn Poems

—x—Slowly falling to the groundSwirls of red and yellowBack and forth, back and forthSlowly undulating on the breezeTo gather beneath the wooden limbsOf a naked tree —x—The leaves change colorOrange, brown, yellow, and redAutumn leaves gather —x— —x—Gather my childrenListen to the whisper of the tales the trees tellGather my childrenWhen the leaves fellGather myContinue reading “Autumn Poems”