Lost September

Dew broke, and all the frost and snow of world with mega joy united their keen hands All over Europe and United states including some other countries also Now begin famine of pink and montage in fields and forest as well as human indoor. All confined near orange fire place, windows and doors all shut, hibernation Decaying and dropping leaves of maples They know death flows into another life Is this why they and birch turn red yellow Migrate the ducks toward southern pleasure In love we embrace them and say adieu Harvested field comes up, says, Au revoir November 1, 2019 Pick A Title, Vol 10 - Blank Verse Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Edward Ibeh