September Dreams
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Asleep on a pile of hay
my dreams are waiting for the day
when summer relinquishes her ray
to a re-canvassed season of red clay ;
Burgundy leaves in the wind sway,
as September returns like a Jay
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Contest Name Bite Size Poem no51 |
Copyright © Mystic Rose Rose | Year Posted 2022
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