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The Last Green of This Years Garden
The Last Green of this Years Garden
David J Walker
The last green of this year’s garden
Seems to linger into the evenings
Of October
Knowing November is near and
Not matter what
Cannot be stopped
On its way to Decembers frost
I see icy days in the future
I see the snowy pathways
into a New Year
cheering as it
Vainly promises to
Be better
The last green of this year’s garden
May yield ripe fruit yet
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