Tag: autumn

Fit for a Phoenix

Melodies of birds,
carried on gospel winds,
greet the rising phoenix.
Caught in its gentlest gale,
evening subsides to rest again.
Such is the silence,
Fit for a phoenix

Autumn

Image from Pixabay
Background effects by: https://freesound.org/people/paulbogush/sounds/345723/ (The only modification made was adding a voice over the effects. In no way does the licensor endorse the author or usage.)

October’s bellowing anger breaks and cleaves
the bronzed battalions of the stricken wood
in whose lament I hear a voice that grieves
for battle’s fruitless harvest, and the feud
of outraged men. Their lives are like the leaves
scattered in flocks of ruin, tossed and blown
along the westering furnace flaring red.
O martyred youth and manhood overthrown,
the burden of your wrongs is on my head.

Written by: Siegfried Sassoon from his book, Counter Attack and other poems ©1918

This is a public domain book. All credit goes to Mr. Siegfried Sassoon

Autumn is Here

Image from Pixabay

Dressed in long-sleeve realities with bits of pumpkin spice casualties,
dare I say, “Autumn is here.”

With colors of yellow, orange, brown, and red above and below my head,
dare I say, “Autumn is here.

Mornings seem longer as I struggle to move from one place to another,
dare I say, “Autumn is here.

My pen twirls as thoughts begin to swirl,
dare I say, “Autumn is here.

Minds like cornucopias, we tend to the harvest of our own ideas.
During this time of year, to those who are far and near,

I say to you, “Autumn is here”.

A September Farewell

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“Footsteps, Dry Leaves, G.wav” by InspectorJ (www.jshaw.co.uk) of Freesound.org

I will remember September.
Days when Summer begins its slumber
and trees begin to freckle.
Crisper evenings will be greeted by ember mornings—
shining in awakened glory.
I will remember September
while walking through Summer’s burnt cinders.