Colors drench the autumn leaves,
Dripping the mirror-like boulevard,
Embed in the sonnets of a bard
The vanishing perspectives of the evening
Capture the trailing endless lampposts burning,
The gusty winds make way for the moon shining.
A couple under the umbrella walking
As their footsteps soften on the yard
For a lovely greeting on a card
Colors drench the autumn leaves.
I had to look up this form as I was not familiar with it. It might be interesting to give it a try. I like the images this poem offers up. Autumn is my favorite season so I’m a sucker for autumn colors. And the image of a couple on a card is clear.