A Season Ends. Poem by Roy Storey

A Season Ends.

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I ware my skin
like an old coat.
My hair has gone
i have seen better days.
As the sun plays.
A cross the medow
in dappled hues
of green, gold,
yellow, and brown,
as a season ends.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Aiswarya. T.anish 30 September 2008

' i were my skin, like an old coat' Wonderful! i like those lines very much

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Roy Storey

Roy Storey

10 september 1939
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