A Few Scattered Days Poem by Rich Harney

A Few Scattered Days



A few scattered days, all red and brown
Slipped in quiet at summer's end.
Perhaps they've come to mend
Some faint heart ache in tow,
Of how or why or when
I do not know,
I've only come to see them
Dance around,
A few scattered days, all red and brown.

Thursday, October 10, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: autumn
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