Autumn Rain… A Poem Of Cold Fall
Leaves fall and twirl
spinning like life fallen,
into death.
the rain sprinkles
on red and yellow piles
boots crunch the brown leaves
and autumn winds pass in spindly trees
Oh, how the cold has come.
we bundle fast in the hope
it will not last
and watch the fading sun.
our reflection wavers
in puddled rain and pools which catch the drops
you rub your nose,
pray against a cold
in the frosty fall to come.
Hello! We’re D.J. Hoskins
We are Davena and Jason Hoskins, co-authors of 30+ books and siblings who write under the pseudonym D.J. Hoskins. Three years apart and in our twenties, we have been fascinated by stories from a young age. Davena is a student attending Princeton University, and Jason attends Georgetown University.
