Goodbye Autumn Poem by Charlotte Morgan

I blow a gentle kiss goodbye to autumn
My eyes grateful for the feast it has fed me
The warm tones of golden hues and russet reds
Vibrant shades of orange and burnish browns

No more crisp leaves will I hear crunch beneath my feet,
No more brown conquers in damp blades of grass shall I find
Only wet sticky leaves that clog gutters and gurgling drains
Languish behind

Autumn's dazzling daylight and it's warmth are no more
Skies that once were blue, now are heavy with grey
Naked landscapes with naked trees, are a parting gift
Autumn packs her suitcase and takes her leave.