Autumn poetry

Autumn Poetry

Fall, Leaves, Fall Fall, leaves, fall; die, flowers, away; Lengthen night and shorten day; Every leaf speaks bliss to me Fluttering from the autumn tree. I shall smile when wreaths of snow Blossom where the rose should grow; I shall sing when night’s decay Ushers in a drearier day. -Emily Brontë-     Gathering Leaves

15 Favourite Pins #2 – Autumn Theme

15 Favourite Pins is a weekly roundup of…you guessed it…my favourite pins of the week. Last week was pretty general, with posts on recipes, toddler activities, storage hacks, books, craft ideas and writing prompts. This week has the theme of Autumn. I don’t know about you, but I just love autumn. Summer is all well

Autumn 

I love Autumn. I love the colours; the way the leaves crunch under foot. I love the freshness in the air; losing my hands in the long sleeves of a cosy jumper.  I can forgive the season its short days, wind and rain; it redeems itself with its crisp smell and promise of event gs