Fall Memories
Empty swing makes me sad
Wooden wing once was glad
Long ago, you swung there
Children grow, now elsewhere
Golden Fall, leaves scatter
Tears recall kids’ chatter
08.11.2021
Form: The Essence - 6 lines, 6 syllables, internal and end rhyme
For Line Gauthier's "Bite Size Poem No. 19" contest
Copyright © Joanna Daniel | Year Posted 2021
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