Recurrence Poem by Stephen S. Yeandle
Recurrence
Bedewed in August
then a little frost in
the morning comes
in late
September
a subtle change begins
October's
autumn harvest
a bit of sadness
like a gypsy violin
when the leaves
begin to turn
leaving a skeletal
forest
bringing
gray to the sky’s
and a dreadful
head cold
to me...
Sunday, August 20, 2006
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4/24/2024 11:16:28 AM # 1.0.0.1119
The seasons of change, but the head cold not so nice. Wonderful read!