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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
AUTUMN MOOD, by SELETHA A. BROWN First Line: I shall store within my heart this fervor Last Line: By which my soul defeats the winter's chill. Subject(s): Autumn; Seasons; Fall | |||
I shall store within my heart this fervor Of sunlit fields and flaming autumn woods, Golden-rod and azure morning-glories; A foil for crimson asters' vivid hoods. Cherish each transfigured vista's splendor To stir my blood when autumn passions still; Beauty garnered now shall be the weapon By which my soul defeats the winter's chill. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...OUR AUTUMN by ELIZABETH AKERS ALLEN AN AUTUMN JOY by GEORGE ARNOLD A LEAF FALLS by MARION LOUISE BLISS THE FARMER'S BOY: AUTUMN by ROBERT BLOOMFIELD A LETTER IN OCTOBER by TED KOOSER AUTUMN EVENING by DAVID LEHMAN EVERYTHING THAT ACTS IS ACTUAL by DENISE LEVERTOV |
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