Soft gray clouds pass slowly by,
Soon they will release a gift of rain.
Trees are shedding their leaves
As they turn red, orange and yellow,
Signaling the squirrels to collect nuts
For the quiet of winter,
A time to turn within
And be with all things.

10-2017

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Charlotte B. Williams
6 mois

Beautiful. You can see I’ve been away for a while, but’s it’s quite refreshing to return, and read your poetry. Always enjoy it.

Barb Clarke
Barb Clarke
6 mois

Thanks Charlotte!

Barb Clarke
Environ 3 ans

Thanks Vic. I think Autumn is my favorite season!

Vic
Environ 3 ans

"No spring nor summer beauty hath such grace as I have seen in one autumnal face."
~ John Donne

Nice autumn poem.

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