Last Ghosts Of Autumn Poem by David Harris
Last Ghosts Of Autumn
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The threadbare weave of winter
comes after the last leaf of autumn
has only barely touched the ground.
A chill that inherits the air
tells of the new season around.
The last ghosts of autumn
linger as if in a dream
before winter’s blanket
shrouds all to hide the ground.
28 September 2o11
Wednesday, September 28, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: autumn,ghosts,september,winter
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