Autumn’s Mirth
Whisper wind through Harvest’s door
Enchanting with your welcome lure
Have you seen the man in wait?
Standing by the open gate
Crows gather by his feet
Waiting for October’s treat
Red and yellow
Fall to earth
Green and orange
Bring Autumn’s mirth
Nestled on the lane below
Pumpkins wait in twilight’s glow
Megan Easley-Walsh
October 2011