Autumn
Autumn
The leaves are falling
Painting the ground,
With orange, red and gold.
A Pollock painting all around
The wind is blowing,
Its music fills the air.
The trees are swaying
To the music, with a flair.
The flowers are weeping,
Bending to the ground.
Not much longer
Will they be around.
Let’s now enjoy the beauty
Of a beautiful fall.
How gorgeous can it get!
Mother nature is having a ball!
by Dorothy Weichenthal
Weichenthal is a lifelong oil painter, watercolorist and writer from Avon, NY. Learn more and see some of her art at fb@DorothyWFineArt