
The leaves by hundreds came-
The Chestnuts, Oaks, and Maples,
And leaves of every name."
- George Cooper, October's Party

"October's the month
When the smallest breeze
Gives us a shower
Of autumn leaves.
Bonfires and pumpkins,
Leaves sailing down --
October is red
And golden and brown."
- Anonymous, October

"The stillness of October gold
Went out like beauty from a face."
- E.A. Robinson, Llewellyn and the Tree


"There is something in the autumn that is native to my blood—
Touch of manner, hint of mood;
And my heart is like a rhyme,
With the yellow and the purple and the crimson keeping time.
"The scarlet of the maples can shake me like a cry
Of bugles going by.
And my lonely spirit thrills
To see the frosty asters like a smoke upon the hills."
- William Bliss Carman, A Vagabond Song

2 comments:
Delightfully beautiful photos and words. I've only been home from New England for 4 days and already I miss the beauty and chill of Fall! One day I shall move away from Florida and live out the rest of my days in AutumnLand! :o)
We will *fall* all over ourselves to welcome you back to Autumnland, Wendy!
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