Gary Smith Poet Couplet

Their Season Done

So the year is nearly ending
Cold bleak winter days now pending,

Beauty though first paid a call
For came the final days of fall,

A kaleidoscope amid the trees
As swirls of gold and crimson leaves,

In autumn gusts, careered around
Then came to rest upon the ground.

Beneath naked boughs, no warming sun
Time to die, their season done.

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James Marshall Goff October 6, 2018 at 5:52 PM You are very talented, Sir! Gary Smith October 6, 2018 at 5:53 PM So kind James, thank you :)

Connie Marcum Wong September 30, 2018 at 12:59 AM Ah but their death is so beautiful! Lovely imagery in this glorious autumn poem Gary! : ) Gary Smith September 30, 2018 at 5:57 AM Thank you Connie :)

Heidi Sands September 29, 2018 at 6:12 PM Beautifully written! :) Gary Smith September 29, 2018 at 6:30 PM Thank you Heidi :)