I like the fall, The mist and all. I like the night owl's Lonely call -- And wailing sound Of wind around. I like the gray November day, And bare, dead boughs That coldly sway Against my pane. I like the rain. I like to sit And laugh at it -- And tend My cozy fire a bit. I like the fall -- The mist and all. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...AH, BIND MY HANDS by JOHANNA AMBROSIUS PEARLS OF THE FAITH: 68. AL-KADAR by EDWIN ARNOLD NATALITIUM: MARTIJ 13, 1643 by JOSEPH BEAUMONT RETREATS by CARRIE ADAMS BERRY ZILLEBEKE BROOK by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN LOUISA; A TALE by JANE BOWDLER |