Today Bjorn is hosting at the Pub. It is OLN which means Open Link Night in which we can post one poem of our choosing on any subject, in any form. Come join us! https://dversepoets.wordpress.com/2016/09/22/open-link-
The Calendar is slow
“Autumn knocks softly…” Toni Spencer
Today the calendar says it is the first day of autumn.
The weather is screaming late summer.
All the leaves are still green,
the sky is still the clear blue of summer,
the nights are still warm and moist
and filled with the sounds of insects.
I long for cooler weather,
for the Arabian tapestry of colored leaves
and the rich tangy snap of apples
in my mouth –
The smell of fallen leaves and rain
and the profligate gold of small wild sunflowers
blooming in ditches and fields –
a frosty morning
and deeper blue of autumn sky –
longer nights and shorter days.
The Hunters Moon is a round silver dollar
In the sky.
The Milky Way spirals around it –
Silver pennies – change for the moon’s pocket.
I long for autumn.
Oh! How I long for autumn.