Nature-inspired Poetry
Autumn
Leaves crunched
Beneath my feet
Squirrels munched
And took a seat
Perching on the branch above
Silver, lime, bronze and dove
Colours, soft, vibrant, serene
Sprayed and splashed across the scene.
With flurrying tails
And scurrying trails
Bounding, he leaps
And then he creeps
Pouncing upon
Carpets that shone
Sinking in the leaves.
Spring
The leaves shimmer.
The waters glimmer.
Glistening, still,
Listening till
The birds crash through...
A bright flash, too,
As their wings take flight.
More things in sight...
Those gleaming beaks
And fluttering tails.
My eye - it seeks
The crowd that sails
On high o'er lakes and trees beyond
The peaceful clime, of which I'm fond.
A Seasonal Riddle
Where trampled leaves make children laugh...
Come and wake me if you dare!
Though asleep, you'll find me there.
Cold and bitter, ice and snow.
Frosts that shimmer, flakes that glow.
Each bush and tree is sadly bare...
But clothed and coated, I'll be there.
Blazing in the sunlit meads,
Spring bursts forth, as do my reeds...
My swaying blades re-scent the air.
No doubt about it: I'll be there.
Breezes whisper, "hey, it's time!"
Summer leads me to my prime.
If the ground has room to spare...
Oh yes, you'll find me there.
What am I?
Scroll down for the answer. :)
Riddle answer: Grass. :)
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