Golden Fall Maples Poem by Marilyn Lott
Golden Fall Maples
Across our hay field I watch
As leaves turn to gold
All through the huge Maple trees
So brilliant, cheerful and bold
Soon they'll tumble listlessly
Blowing all over the field
Next year they'll blend right in
And add to the summer yield!
Splendid write Marilyn! Of the seasons most of all, sometimes i just can't wait for fall! Best wishes! ! *10*! Friend Thad
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4/26/2024 5:48:41 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Lovely and Majestic Maple trees shed their leaves during autumn which make everything golden on the ground. You have created such a charming landscape. Thanks.