Vermilion Autumn

For a long lost summer of fun we're particularly thankful 
While fall promises to be doggedly cruel and sorrowful 

Behind us lay shattered dreams of innocence and nights enchanted 
Reminding us days are numbered not to be taken for granted

Each fall we see life's cycles perpetually regenerate
And facing death is natural allowing to commemorate

Now it's our turn to face music and orchestra as we come forth
Nodding to the maestro and bravely hold our head high to the north

Whilst the shock wears off and we concede to abide by nature's rules
We bite with heart into the last vermillion autumn of our lives



AP: 1st place 2020
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Krutsinger Avatar
September 28, 2018 at 3:16 AM
This poem has me sighing deeply for the end of summer, well done, as usual, my friend. The ending is beautiful.
Gauthier Avatar
September 28, 2018 at 7:39 AM
Thank you so much, Caren.
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