Still You and I Smile
Trees suddenly bare
A sharp chill in the air
Ground hard as stone
Hear the wind moan
Fierce clouds, slate-gray
Herald a storm today
Autumn's playthings
We've long put away...
Still you and I smile
As we remember awhile
The last kiss of summer
Its lingering wonder
Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2020
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