Autumn Thoughts by Dominic Aveiro

Humans are a funny bunch to please,


They believe in what they see with too much ease,

Yet the firey-orange my children adopt,

Every Autumn cannot fool them,

Every year they'll reach the ground,

Every year I'll hear the sound,

Of a ressonating crunch whisper through the winds.



We try and ressemble fires,

while those we try and please already emulate it.