Fallen leaves are shielding frozen ground
Their colors turning to a hue of death
The naked boughs are quivering in the wind
Waving goodbye to the birds that flee
The air is chilly and the sunrays subdued
Foreboding the onset of blinding snow
My mind begins to dread the dreary dark
My hearts dreams of golden daffodils
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Author:
peppino (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Nature
- Category: Nature
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It truly is in the air...
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