The Demise of Summer
As I watch Autumn’s grin when summer dies,
accepting seasons change for a reason,
I’m captivated by our glorious skies,
which enthrall whatever the season.
Accepting seasons change for a reason
stunning sunsets, clouds tinged with gold;
which enthrall whatever the season
nature’s wondrous glory to behold.
Stunning sunsets, clouds tinged with gold;
I’m captivated by our glorious skies,
Natures wondrous glory to behold,
as I watch Autumn’s grin when summer dies.
N/A in Poet’s October Pantoum Contest judged on 11/7/2019
10/6/19
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