Autumn And Her Sadness Poem by Along Bar

Autumn And Her Sadness



Dried leaves blankets the earth,
Seems to wrap up the aging world
Devoid of the grace of colours;
Like peacocks and the beauty they hold

So still then I searched for the sun,
Like her dog sniff for life in her cold bed;
But she's become autumn's new daughter
And she, held by her wrinkled hand, was led;

To wander hand in hand with autumn and her sadness.

Friday, October 30, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: autumn,death,nature
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kim Barney 15 November 2015

Nicely done. Thanks for sharing.

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