Autumn's Poem by james watkin

Autumn's



Days, bright, but for no sunshine.
Smoky luminous.
Lost days; for paths trailed, unfound.
Leaf-layed; copious.

Post destruction; what impedes
For its runious heap!
Yearly met with; accepted.
Complacent summers reap.

Sunday, September 25, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: autumn
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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