Autumnal Thoughts

Autumnal Thoughts

A Poem by Judy Ponceby

Tumbling, twirling
leaves en masse.
Seasons arrive
and then will pass.

Brilliant hues 
Of orange and red
Scatter across
Sweet Summer's bed.

So brief the fall
in its passing.
Cool crisp air,
vibrant leaves flashing.

Soon, too soon
The colors fade
And bitter winter
spreads its shade.

© 2011 Judy Ponceby


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Judy Ponceby
Thank you for the help in editing J. Kiplinger :)

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you write very beuatiful, very vivid write with such pretty imagery

Posted 13 Years Ago


This is a very sweet poem. I love it's simplicity and the cute imagery employed here. For instance the phrases "leaves en masse" and "sweet summer's bed" are very pretty. The poem ends on a somewhat wistful note though... I wonder if it is necessary to taint the beauty of autumn with the impending arrival of winter. That is the natural order of things, so I do understand the inclusion of those lines, but I would have preferred a more "happy ending" to such a lovely poem.
A good job, though! :)

Posted 13 Years Ago


you welcome, the third paragraph... cool and crisp are also redundant

Posted 13 Years Ago


beautiful poem,. I would remove "warm"" from line 8 because it is redundant, The reader already knows that summer is warm

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Posted 13 Years Ago


I love this season! We took a drive over the mountains surrounding our valley last Saturday to collect leaves for our table centerpiece. I wanted something special for our family anniversary dinner for my daughter and her husband on Sunday. What a treat it was to enjoy that day in that breathtaking setting with my husband and children!
Great poem!!!

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Posted 13 Years Ago


Wonderful imagery of autumn. I don't like the cold so much, but the colors of fall are out of this world. Beautifully written, Judy!

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Posted 13 Years Ago


Oh how I love the cool crisp days.. the smell of smoke as it drifts from fireplace to fireplace.. lovely, bright, colorful piece.. love the cadence of your work!!

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Posted 13 Years Ago


Nice crisp write. I too have been using the short phrasing in my poems. There is something about the fall that invites the brevity of it all.

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Posted 13 Years Ago


Beautifully done Judy!

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Posted 13 Years Ago


So wonderfully seasonal :) gave me anticipatory goosebumps :D nice rhyming by the way!! :))

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