Jealousy is a disease that eats away at your soul and happiness.

This poem is pretty much about trees and how they change from season to season.

A poem about my favorite season.

Poem about the fall leaves.

Fall Follage.

A poem and pictures I created.

Fall colors.

The colors of fall are brilliant. Nostalgia rings softly with the change. Many seasons have gone by.

Memory of youth and season are all brought back by scent and sound.

A poem to celebrate a wonderful October evening.