Autumn Dream
What coincides with falling leaves?
Shorter days and longer sleeves.
So strange, the trees should now disrobe.
As snow descends upon the globe.
To bring the land to the edge of death.
Fall soon succumbs to winters breath.
Eternally chased by the bitter sting.
Autumn's one dream is to meet with the spring.
Copyright © Joe Inka | Year Posted 2011
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