Autumn Walk In the Midst of Afternoon
The clearest of days
Out for a noon walk
The warmth of autumn's sun
Felicitous noises excite the air.
Leaves on trees no longer green
Now on the ground they're brown
Automatic surprise, warming smiling eyes
Sun rays at the BAY by day, every
SPARKLING MINUTE nostalgia turns
Back the hands of the clock
Feathered friends FLOCK.
Copyright © Val Brooklyn Rogers Blk Panther | Year Posted 2016
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