We, the Coronado Scribes, consist of both professional and amateur writers. We have in common a desire to learn, by sharing our efforts and listening to other writers. We hold pressure-less sessions every Wednesday, at the Coronado Library conference room, starting at 1:30. Often we have guests who wish to just listen. They are welcome, and so are you. Each week on eCoronado, we feature a different piece of prose or poetry produced by one of our writers. Please feel free to comment or ask
FALL IS IN MY GARDEN
By
Channing DeVoueroix
Fall is in my garden,
Its aroma fills the air.
I see the barren rose tree,
No blossoms in her hair.
Summer is departing,
“Goodbye”, is on its way
To fill the earth with color
That leaves will soon display.
But in their fancy dancing
They will finally touch the ground,
Then leave the season silent
For snow will make no sound.
Fall is in my garden,
Its aroma fills the air
While I sit here remembering
That summer once was there.
©September 25, 2013
