Late Summer: (2021) Poem by DM W
Late Summer: (2021)
As the late summer light slowly fades away
There is not a sound to be heard; only
The whispers of wild birds on the evening breeze.
Night arrives with its phalanx of eerie dreams.
Marvellous description of late summer in this four liner beautiful poem.
Ordinary scene especially highlighted.Loveliest poem about Late Summer.5 Stars for this Beauty!
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5/5/2024 2:53:51 AM # 1.0.0.1119
The whispers of birds in wild breeze......Top stars