Autumn poem

AUTUMN A big tree’s skeleton branches leave nothing but wind Apricot leaves leave lemon leaves to make the heat Bronze cinnamon trees whistle like a bird Dyed leaves fly in the air when the crystal clear wind blows The clouds are ebony and hazy when it creates turquoise puddles Gaudy leaves blow immediately off the trees Olive and Amber leaves mix up with the murky ground Hideous trees drop cherry leaves