Autumnal Air Poem by Phil Soar

Autumnal Air



The mist that drifted slowly from the stream beside the field
A cold and dampness in the air, the sun, for now, concealed
The darkness lifting through a haze of new Autumnal flair
A sign that summer’s over, and that change is in the air

Tuesday, September 8, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
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