All Is Becoming Poem by Peter S. Quinn

All Is Becoming



All is becoming
Snow pale this winter morning
- Faraway from spring

Flower colors gone
Autumn transferred them all on
- To yesterdays done

Times are in the gray
Roads of the barrenness way
- Now come as they may

Monday, November 6, 2006
Topic(s) of this poem: autumn,flower,snow,winter
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