In autumn,
Wind blows cold,
Leaves descend,
Natures bold.
Bears ready,
Not too late,
Consume food,
Hibernate.
Daylight ebbs,
Night times gains
Winter comes,
Cold sustains.
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Author:
Justa_Geezer (
Offline) - Published: September 16th, 2022 06:46
- Comment from author about the poem: Another contest piece !
- Category: Nature
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