Season Fall Autumn Dead Gardens-
as I walk through the
garden everything's brown
and bearing nothing
~
but withered stems leaves
covering beauty is opt
option for long life
~
dormant until the
spring it is not yet winter
yet but it's Autumn
~
session and in this
season everything is
brown there seems to be
no life in the ground
12/4/22
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2o22
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2022
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