Carpet of crunch
crackle and pop
crispy dry leaves
in scattered heaps
attracting eager,
enthusiastic feet
kicking, tossing,
jumping, scrunching
celebratory end
to leaf-leaving season.
Carpet of crunch
crackle and pop
crispy dry leaves
in scattered heaps
attracting eager,
enthusiastic feet
kicking, tossing,
jumping, scrunching
celebratory end
to leaf-leaving season.
Sporadic airstreams
with floating leafage
airily buoyant
in colorful swirls
rustling, dried-up curls
lazily drifting
swishing into motion
by gusts and breezes
autumnal harvest
in graceful descent. 
Upright poplar
true to its bearing
flushed with brownishness
snuffing out its summer green
flitting farewells
valedictory salutes 
to fecund success
beginning its winter sleep.
Peopleless proxies
in scenic settings
beside a lake
with glittery sights
on raised terrace
above flower plots
at hayfield's edge
beneath aged apple tree.
Memory wearing
in my eighties
traverse veteran
over many slopes
downhill vistas
on groomed runs
through woods and fields
in grooved tracks
crystallized moments
now left behind
but not forgotten
in its wraparound warmth. 
So many questions
left unasked
lost revelations
ancestors long gone
into memoryless dust
beyond curious kin
genealogical hints
bits of family history
scant everyday details
a human conundrum
stuck in futility
lament for extinct answers.
House-building craze
charmless esthetic
brooding and boring
stark-white, big boxes
black-lined windows
with unshuttered stares
flat, linear faces
no genial features
of welcoming homes
minimalist appeal
more hospitalish
than hospitable.