Autumn poems

Szkoła Podstawowa nr 5 im. prof. Adama Wodziczki w Swarzędzu, Swarzędz, Poland

Forget the flowering almond trees.

not worth it on this bet It should

not be remembered that is impossible to come back.

dry your wet hair in the sun

you shine with the fainting of ripe fruit

moist, heavy reds…darling, darling,

season

autumn…

Nazim Hikmet Ran

Irish poem of Autumn

Theme in Yellow

I spot the hills

With yellow balls in autumn.

I light the prairie cornfields

Orange and tawny gold clusters

And I am called pumpkins.

On the last of October

When dusk is fallen

Children join hands

And circle round me

Singing ghost songs

And love to the harvest moon;

I am a jack-o'-lantern

With terrible teeth

And the children know

I am fooling.

/add Cameron Brunke, Liceul Teoretic Scoala Mea, Bucuresti, Romania/