autumn wind blowing
loosening leaves
for the pending storms
foreboding of a harsh winter
death and desolation
a bitter cold
trees would not survive it
in full leaf
the blowing wind of fall
marks the beginning
of the end
of this season
days of grief
mourning what’s lost
the year coming to a close
awaiting new hope
© 2023 Jason A. Muckley
Great image to match the tone of your poem!
Thanks Victor 🙂
(Vincent) 😜
Lol! I knew that, sorry!
Nice poem. Love the fall picture that you posted. Hope all is well with you and your family. God bless you!
Thanks! I’m glad you liked it
You’re welcome!
Love your autumn imagery; very evocative poem.
Thank you Julia!