Tuesday, March 7, 2017

Autumn Poem

    Autumn
🍁


Trees left bare with few Marron leaves Swaying
Green grass Turns a yellowish Stale
orange skies bleed through fog
Leafs drop through dead trees above
The sky is dark with morning fog
Raindrops fall from way above
Autumn's at its end

next comes summer time for Fun!

No comments:

Post a Comment