This book explores a variety of poetic forms |
In the autumn of every year There comes a time when we all tear The coloured leaves begin to fall Cooler times bring the Harvest Ball. Orange pumpkins fill fenced fields Their bounty brings very high yields Children carve faces in them all Cooler times bring the Harvest Ball. White crosses line the pathway home Keep us safe from Spirits that roam Dress in costumes, dance through the hall Cooler times bring the Harvest Ball. Fun and laughter ring through the night Games and treats are quite a delight Dancing, feasting hold us in thrall Cooler times bring the Harvest Ball. Kyrielle ▼ |