Autumn Poem by Charles WOO

Birds keep silence while trees shake as autumn turns cooler.
This tranquil garden is open to those roaming at leisure.
Poets are prepared to write a poem for this picture.
Cold cicada embraces the wood and becomes sleeper.
Withering lotus still holds its dry leaf as rain shelter.
Huge frog is reluctant to leave the pond without laughter.
Life is short and you should seek pleasure in this forum.
In this paradise, you can find solution to your problem.

From Charles Wu in Hong Kong, China.

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