Seasons Poem by Craig Lincoln

Seasons



The cooling days are on their way
As Summer slowly says goodbye
The morning greets me every day
Beneath a dull grey sombre sky

The pace of life is hectic though
Preparing for the cold we know
In between the hot and cold
We watch as Autumn takes it's hold

Friday, October 11, 2019
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