Autumn

By Sowmya Ch

Sauntering in the woodland,

Sunbeam turns out tanned,

Cross – hatches black and gloomy gray,

Musky odours of cozy fall spray.

Claret ash trees shed crimson leaves,

Crisp sound beneath the feet cleaves,

Forage and nibbled nuts over the ground fills,

Colours stain the woods and spinning hills.

Abstract melancholy decorates the sky,

Flowering ivies and falling seeds lie,

Turns Orangish yellow, the maple tree,

And autumn fronds float in the sea.

Snowflakes over the branches capture,

Chill vibes hush the blissful nature,

Cuckoos, swifts and swallows migrate,

And Tulips, birch, Sycamere trees hibernate.

By Sowmya Ch