Autumn Poem
This is my first poem in adulthood
Here on the mountains,
I can see the seasons passing by,
The world turning and the leafs changing.
Leaves fall in Autumn
And the days dwindling
the rain to fall
and the grapes to enjoy.
In autumn the chestnuts are caught to bake later,
eat them in the fireplace with the salt
crackling in the fireplace.
Autumn is my favorite season,
People think she’s the season of death,
but for me, it’s the beginning of rebirth.
This poem is the first poem I’ve ever made in my adult life.
The first Poem I made was in pre-primary for Mother’s Day and I have to say that at the time it was a very difficult process.
Today, I decided to try again, tell me what you guys thing on comments section!