Closure of Summer
Summer days become short
mornings are touched by frost
harvest is almost complete
the golden weave of crops
wave goodbye to seasons end
the air is filled with sounds
numerous variety of birds
prepare for southern flight
daylight begins to dwindle
as long summer nights end
closure of another season
arrives on our doorstep.
Copyright © Phyllis Babcock | Year Posted 2019
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