Favorite sweater of soft cashmere,
Coffee with cinnamon hot and sweet,
Days become rainy, autumn is near,
Warmth of the fire - that's all we need.
Autumn has painted leaves so fancy,
Colored in copper and warm purple hue,
Now they are free while flying and dancing,
Young naughty wind takes them far to the blue.
Sitting with books near the fire,
Wishing the clock could stop the time.
Autumn as always in stylish attire
Makes all the poets write their rhyme.
Autumn, my friend, I admire your wisdom,
Beauty of rowans as red as wine,
Brightness of colors and your charisma,
For human hopes you are a shrine.
19 September 2024
Autumn
© Copyright: Юлия Набатова, 2024
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