Autumn Justice

Every Fall Gives Hopeful Indications 
                     that the winter might be a mild one.
                     Trees will change colors before the leaves Fall.
                     It's usually a very happy season for one and All.

                     Air Becomes Crisp, Delightfully Energizing,
                     while the summer ends and the winter lurks.
                     Although Old Man Winter could prove Daunting,
                     At least Christmas explodes with cheerful Giving.

                     Harvest Is Justice Kept; Lush Measures,
                     the satisfaction of laborious farm work.                                     
                     Good reaping often follows Good 
                     sowing,  just as it really Should.                         
           
                     072621PSCtest, Alpha Lines, Joseph May
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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July 27, 2021 at 5:07 AM
Very nice poem Curtis. I enjoyed this :)
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July 27, 2021 at 5:50 AM
Thank you Heidi
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