An Autumn Woolgathering
The days lose their length
The trees turn to gold
In comes the cold
That is Autumns strength
Fruit still abundant
The evening still warm
The winds start to calm
Calendar redundant
Still take a long walk
The heat it has gone
Days later dawn
More time to talk
Autumn wears on
Soon it will go
Then you will know
Winter will come
So right at the end
Winds start again
The coldest of rain
Fallen leaves blend
Time marches on
The Winter is here
Can still be good cheer
Timepiece goes back
Clothing of wool
Keep the skin warm
Protect from the storm
Keep the cup full
Sunday 29th September 2019 - An Autumn Woolgathering - Edward Ibeh
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Copyright © Warren Mbaht | Year Posted 2019
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