Saturday, 8 September 2018



Its here again
That autumn light
When all the world
Is painted bright.
Shiny acorns
Chestnuts brown.
Misty mornings
In the town.
Which turn out fine
And bathe the trees
In gold sunshine.
Smokey fires
With yellow flames.
Children playing
Woodland games.
On garden paths
A carpet weaves
Of red and orange
fallen leaves.
Rosy apples
Dark red cherry.
Juicy plums
And sweet blackberry.
Warm rich colours.
Autumn day.
Enjoy it now,
It will not stay.
ã Brenda Williams