Angel C Poet I do not know?

August 30th 2012

Summer is finally leaving to rest,
As the trees are ceasing to look their best.
Life... Gathering, running, taking flight.
Leaves are flying, yet never losing sight.
As the days grow shorter, nights even colder.
The trees grow bare...Although beauty is still there.
Listen as the leaves whisper, feel as the breeze brushes your cheek...
Winter is almost here, wildlife...it grows weaker.
But listen...can you hear it?
It's coming... wait! The fall, it's here...(;

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Marquis Mc Mills-Cooper August 5, 2013 at 1:43 PM Hey if we're talking about the end of summer, I'm game! Don't like to be hot! Great poem here Angel! Think i'm going to hang out and read so more of your work... MC Angel C August 6, 2013 at 8:37 AM Lol yes sir, and thank you... I have yet to go through more of your work but the one poem that I did read... LOVED IT.

Pace Ink-U-Script April 2, 2013 at 1:15 PM A warm feeling inside after reading this write of yours!! :) Pace Ink-U-Script April 2, 2013 at 1:15 PM check your inbox!