Autumn Poem
By Matt Dunbar, Arts Contributor
By Matt Dunbar, Arts Contributor
Condescending into a trance of sleepiness, millions of souls encompass the warmth.
Blazes of titian, the timorous flames of passion, dance amongst the frost.
Chorusing woodpeckers, their sharpened mandibles conduct cadence against the ossified bark.
Clinking resonances, diminutive acorns nosedive to the moistened soil.
Striking upon the thickened oaks, beacons convoke the ravening squirrels of wonder.
Robust emeralds, Apollo’s happiness alleviates the earth.
The inevitable gilds of wealth, radiant amongst time.
The fervent carmine, vibrant and passionate.
Peachy flamboyance, oscillating the hearts of children.
Ceasing chirps, the beclouded silhouettes seize the luminous bulb of vitality.
Descending insanity, the bristles of the neighboring casuarinas tumble to loneliness.
Slaughtering the glimmers of gold, Mother Nature recedes to exist.
Prevailing winds dominate the flesh of eroticism.
Abrupt sentiments of animosity corrupt the hearts of euphoria.
A plethora of sensations envies the validity of bliss.
Darkness transpires as the kiss of death seizes reality.
Blazes of titian, the timorous flames of passion, dance amongst the frost.
Chorusing woodpeckers, their sharpened mandibles conduct cadence against the ossified bark.
Clinking resonances, diminutive acorns nosedive to the moistened soil.
Striking upon the thickened oaks, beacons convoke the ravening squirrels of wonder.
Robust emeralds, Apollo’s happiness alleviates the earth.
The inevitable gilds of wealth, radiant amongst time.
The fervent carmine, vibrant and passionate.
Peachy flamboyance, oscillating the hearts of children.
Ceasing chirps, the beclouded silhouettes seize the luminous bulb of vitality.
Descending insanity, the bristles of the neighboring casuarinas tumble to loneliness.
Slaughtering the glimmers of gold, Mother Nature recedes to exist.
Prevailing winds dominate the flesh of eroticism.
Abrupt sentiments of animosity corrupt the hearts of euphoria.
A plethora of sensations envies the validity of bliss.
Darkness transpires as the kiss of death seizes reality.