Author Jonathan Chaves As we say farewell to autumnwe think of the flowersand gather a group of friendsto drink wineamong the chrysanthemums.On all sides—flaming lamps,in the center—great torches:the flowers burn with points of lighton every branch. Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments