Classic and Contemporary Poetry
AUTUMN GOLD, by NELL H. ROYSE First Line: A gust of wind, and down they come Last Line: Has changed to autumn gold. Subject(s): Autumn; Seasons; Fall | ||||||||
A gust of wind, and down they come, 'Tis snowing autumn leaves; A fleece of gold lies on the ground, But it is safe from thieves. They flutter here and flutter there, The air is filled with gold; They drift in heaps against the wall, And cover up its mold. A yellow splash against the blue -- A lonely cottonwood, 'Twill soon be stripped of glory grand -- But that is understood. The world that bloomed in summertime, A beauty to behold, With Midas touch of Jack Frost's hand, Has changed to Autumn Gold. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...OUR AUTUMN by ELIZABETH AKERS ALLEN AN AUTUMN JOY by GEORGE ARNOLD A LEAF FALLS by MARION LOUISE BLISS THE FARMER'S BOY: AUTUMN by ROBERT BLOOMFIELD A LETTER IN OCTOBER by TED KOOSER AUTUMN EVENING by DAVID LEHMAN EVERYTHING THAT ACTS IS ACTUAL by DENISE LEVERTOV IN A ROOMING HOUSE by NELL H. ROYSE TO HELEN KELLER - HUMANITARIAN, SOCIAL DEMOCRAT, GREAT SOUL by EDWIN MARKHAM |
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