Autumn Pleasure Poem by Phil Soar

Autumn Pleasure



Grasses swaying in a breeze of warm Autumnal pleasure
Falling leaves and ancient trees, we witness at our leisure
And walking down a country lane, with dogs for company
Can only lift the spirits and what's best, is it's for free

Wednesday, September 28, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: autumn,nature,seasons
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