Dale Gregory Cozart Poet Triolet

Setting Sun

I race for summer's setting sun
as crimson bleed the alder leaves
in late September’s crisp blazon. 

I race for summer's setting sun
across the low unbroken run
past pyramids of flaxen sheaves.

I race for summer's setting sun
as crimson bleed the alder leaves.

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Cona Adams October 25, 2017 at 10:02 AM A super triolet, Dale. Dale Gregory Cozart October 25, 2017 at 10:11 AM Thanks, Cona.

Jan Allison October 24, 2017 at 1:20 PM A very pretty poem Dale I am not a particular fan of this form but this one is very beautiful:-) hugs jan xx Dale Gregory Cozart October 24, 2017 at 1:59 PM Thanks, Jan!