Autumn’s dew falls like a painted glow,

Brightening the stones where pathways flow.

We stroll along the endless lane

Pausing by cedars proud and plain

Still lush and green their vigor high

Like spring s embrace beneath the sky

Golden butterflies take to flight

Who s the muse for your graceful sight

Autumn s splendor your vast ballet

Softly telling what words can t say

Golden autumn creeps in unseen

The sapphire sky so pure and clean

The breeze it whispers clears the haze

Revealing beauty in quiet ways

Autumn s the season for harvest cheer

With fields abounding and laughter near

Sorghum glows red the corn reveals

Golden kernels in bountiful yields

Millet bows low soybeans sing

A lively dance the fields do bring

September winds bring autumn s sign

Morning mists drift soft and fine

The noontime heat may fade away

But leaves turn crimson as they sway

Autumn glides atop the trees

Touching leaves with a crimson tease

Riding winds through the valley wide

It leaves a poem where it resides