the waining
The waning
A summer is over
tired days
dust
and falling leaves
in the cafes
window
I see
the sad reflection
of yesterday's
smiles
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
