Autumn Maple Poem by Charles WOO

Red leaves flew over the boat near the island.
The maple tree murmured with cold dews moistened.
Cool autumn arrived after the hot summer.
Time passed without trace like the flowing water
Blusher was just applied yesterday.
All things had suddenly changed today.
Violent wind attacked it at night.
A sorrowful bald tree was in sight.
Who enjoyed such towering pillar.
Morning frost was its only lover.

From Charles Wu in Hong Kong, China.

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