I Walk the Path - Etheree
rain dripping down my neck,I walk the path
of golden leaves fluttering to earth
smell the October frost is near
turning these leaves to brown slush.
the pathway now beware
full of beauty yet
tread carefully
view not good
lying
there
Penned 19 September 2015
Copyright © Seren Roberts | Year Posted 2015
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