The autumn song
Starry night where she is
Autumn drums
Red orange gold she follows
The ruffle on her sleeve
The song on her lip
The autumn song
A dot of eggshell on her brow
A wipe of English red on her cheek
Carrot on her neck
Violet red pale
Her eyes spring green
Orchid dark hair
Curl ups of blue
& splashes
Of plum
& green apple
Oh!
This poem of paint
Is the autumn song