Seasons

Leaves are turning orange and brown
Autumn brings a regretful frown
of Summer days, that never came
As fog rolls in across the bay.
Falling leaves form natures quilt
The summer flowers begin to wilt
The garden air is moist and still
Short days soon return for the house on the hill.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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Sayers Avatar
August 24, 2023 at 11:39 PM
Thank you Christina for your lovely comments.
Bowring Avatar
August 24, 2023 at 4:38 PM
A truly lovely poem Wendy. I like the line,’Falling leaves form natures quilt’ in particular. Very poetic. I do love autumn and this captures it beautifully. Thank you for sharing and here’s to a glorious, mild autumn before the blight of winter. Warmest wishes.
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