More autumn thoughts
Geese flying strong
Sailing over changing trees
Escaping winter,
Singing a song of farewell
to summer fields of plenty
Steaming mugs of soup
warming cold hands, we laugh.
Outside, rain has stopped.
Sailing over changing trees
Escaping winter,
Singing a song of farewell
to summer fields of plenty
Steaming mugs of soup
warming cold hands, we laugh.
Outside, rain has stopped.
Labels: poetry
posted by Plain Foolish | 11:23 AM
1 Comments:
Geese flying south for the winter ... these images are strong and they evoke many emotions.
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