The summer slowly leaves
shadows are getting longer
autumn is coming closer
still...
I have some aces up my sleeves
Yes, we can make our days like never ending summer. A magnificent poem well crafted.
Great warm poem about the never ending summer. A great Poet has always something in petto, I vae read this time and again with great attention. The word 'sleeves' reminds me of a magician (in dutch it is Goochelaar) ,
2) who always has someting in his sleeves to surprise.5 Stars full for this surprising poem
As the summer leaves, autumn is getting close! A surprise up your sleeves.
Beautiful thoughts, beautifully spun! .. Holding onto summer, as autumn begins! .. Definite 5 Stars! ..+++++
Rereading this excellent brevity is my greatest pleasure, such a very excellent poem! I had put 5 Stars below
Happy to see you back dear Kostas. Top stars. God bless
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Excellent! Encore! Encore!