Last Word Poem - Bitter Now the Fall
BITTER NOW THE FALLbitter now the Fall... Jack Frost cold
squirrels hoarding... burying nuts
jay's... birds... clever... stealing... so bold
listen... squirrel so irate... tuts...
days shorter... moon lights the darkness
ivy... fords shelter from the cold...
birds benefit... dense the foliage
holly bids... welcome to its fold
who teaches this vital knowledge...
days shorter... moon lights the darkness
#LAST WORD POETRY,
Copyright © Mick Talbot | Year Posted 2017
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