Autumn In the Park
Summer’s fled – on the ground
gold and red leaves are found.
In the park is a swing.
I’m a lark on the wing!
Up I go swinging high
in the glow of fall’s sky.
Aug 19, 2021
For Joseph May's In Essence 2 Poetry Contest Picture #2
Sept. 4, 2021 for Line Gauthier's 'Bite Size Poem no.20' Poetry contes Contest
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