Autumn Evening
What a racket! What a din!
The greylag geese are flying in.
Necks outstretched, they circle wide,
Skim low, then to the meadow glide.
The greylag geese are flying in.
Necks outstretched, they circle wide,
Skim low, then to the meadow glide.
This poem is copyright (©) Jacqueline Shirtliff 2023

About the Writer
Jacqueline Shirtliff
Jacqueline is a primary school teacher on the Isle of Man. She is passionate about instilling a love of poetry and reading in the children she teaches and encouraging them to be writers themselves. She lives with her husband and youngest son in a rose-covered cottage near the sea, and when she's not teaching or writing she enjoys gardening, crochet and playing the tuba and harp, but not all at the same time!