By August End
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By August end, leaves curl on trees;
sun low- our long days, lose.
Deep shades of green fade in degrees
with brown and rusty hues.
Soon time to say goodbyes
to full days neath bright skies;
warm, moonlit, nighttime highs.
To Fall transcend
by August end.
September 13, 2021
Contest: Quietus-August 2021 Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Unseeking Seeker
Copyright © Sandra Haight | Year Posted 2021
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