Wind and Autumn Story: Poem

 Wind and Autumn Story: Poem

Autumn danced with the Wind.

She flirted with the Rain

And kissed by a Shower of Storm.

Autumn had the spirit of Sun

And her beautiful red-golden hair

Colored by Sun and highlighted by the Moon.

She loved the strength of the Wild Wind.

Mr. Wind was not stable in his actions –

Played with young Spring,

And dated the model-like Summer.

O’boy, our Wind fell in love 

With the beautiful Autumn,

A mature, red-headed woman.

She is bright and magical.

She is beautiful as fairytale.

The Wind makes a connection 

And wonders on the Fall

With beautiful heavy golden hair

And wide-open eyes.

Autumn days are sighting with Wind.

Wind scatters the Breeze.

Autumn dances 

And Wind makes maple leaves falling.

The oak trees and maple

Are dressed in tight dresses 

And tinted in gold.

Our bachelor boy, the Wind

Decided to marry the harvest Autumn

When crops are gardened in

From farmlands and valleys.

When the chill is on the way

And there is a whisper in the air

And a rumor from Forest community.

Orange and red leaves

Fall and spin in dances,

Flirting with nature’s call.

The Wind caught the Autumn

Kissed by the Rain.

Did he get angry and mad?

There is some magic

When Wind and Autumn,

In red and golden dresses,

Blows kisses.

Wind fell in love

With the older Autumn.

His fire inside gently

Blows and grows

When Autumn fancy dances.

He dated the Warm Summer

But could not committed to it

Without a wedding ring.

He hanged out with Young Spring

But the gentle Breeze took her away.

When white snowflakes 

Covered the Autumn’s head

The Wind hold her tight.

Tomshinsky@2025