My favorite season is fall
The leaves are oranges
and yellows and reds
the bare trees stand tall
Fall is the light
before the cold darkness
of winter's grasp
a difference of day and night
Fall is cool
a mixture of all good
warm hues and light coats
a hidden jewel
But as all good does
those same leaves
stop falling and
fall leaves us
Isn't it strange
how good never stays long
when winter comes
remember that seasons always change
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Poetry For People
PoetryA collection of some of my poems :) Similar names and/or experiences are merely coincidences as I use fake names if any at all. *#25 in poems, #5 in Poembook* This poetry is specially designed for you love! Enjoy~
