Golden Carpet
Golden Carpet
By David J Walker
The first yellow leaves
of the Elms
In the park fall
As the dawning
Of the equinox arrives in a
Morning of a
Golden Carpet
Covering sidewalks and streets
The 9 o’clock sun
Struggled to warm
the chilled breeze
Seasons greet us
Gracefully changing
The landscape
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