On the Ground Golden Brown Leaves Awaits Winter Time Breeze-

On the ground golden brown leaves AWAITS WINTER TIME BREEZE-

Golden dead brown leaves
Fallen unto the autumn grounds
Coming soon winter
It’s yet autumn, so is the breeze
Flying blowing in winter
Ending the times of autumn run
Torrent, moving breeze like a blowing cotton sun dress in June
Golden dead brown leaves






12/18/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2021©
OCTOPOEM POETRY TYPE
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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