Howardism: Autumn Poem


	Ba's Lament Tea Thoughts To the Mortal Artemis Like is Stronger Than Love I Hate Poetry Three Drunks on a Florida Beach Shining Pale at Midnight What Burden? Apathy Tears for the Lost Ones Read other entries in Poetry...	Side Note Hmmm… my poems do seem to shrivel like apples as I age. Autumn Poem Light Emerging from crisp Autumn morning Is rich, golden, fecund Fertile in the face of ever approaching Death Tell others about this article:
	2014, Howard Abrams Some rights reserved	Originally written on 21 October 2003. Updated on 8 February 2014.