Wizened Leaves
Wizened leaves on windswept trees
Autumn comes to call,
In crimson hues and umber shades
Their time is nigh to fall,
Before then though the glory
Of autumn in her splendour,
A flourish of true beauty
'Fore arrives a bleak November
Entry for
Fall Into Fall Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Chantelle Anne Cooke
16/9/2019
Copyright © Gary Smith | Year Posted 2019
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