My dear friend Alice, a prolific writer and educator, introduced me to a poetry style commonly used in elementary school when we were children. Thanks Alice, for all the great ideas!
As the sun tilts its head
Under an amber sky,
There appears a shimmering glow
Unveiling what draws nigh.
Myriad of colors
Nuances unfold,
Swirling all about
Gossamer leaves of gold.
Lacy crimson dancers
Ode to a great sojourn,
Whisper “Adieu for now, soon to return.”