Late October Senses Poem by DM W

Late October Senses



The blood red flesh and
Tainted gold of leaves cover
The scattered bones of
Late October. Winter
Will soon be upon
Us once again. I can sense,
And sometimes hear, its
Pale blue warnings on the wind.

Friday, October 29, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: leaves,october,winter
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