Trees of color
trees of fall,
red, yellow, green
short and tall,
breezes cool the still
warm October,
leaves fall, all around,
A gust lifts them from their branches,
they fly along,
piles of the everywhere,
letting you know,
that their days are over,
they will become something new,
trees that once held them
are becoming bare,
lovely days still upon us,
blessing from elsewhere,
orange autumn,
amber fall.
Violet Lovelena Witt 