Autumn Blues Poem by Kwai Chee Low
Autumn Blues
Autumn brings a tinge of sadness.
Trees grieve, shedding leaves of tears.
Soft breezes sigh their consolation,
as birds warble their autumn song.
A hearse passes by,
while wailing mourners toss
paper money into the air,
marking the end of a life journey.
Weeping willows huddle pensively,
melancholy and blue.
Night skies bereft of stars,
save for a solitary moon.
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4/19/2024 10:09:09 PM # 1.0.0.1119
You have penned wonderfully death and mourning..10