Sonnet 89, It's A Great Day Today Poem by Peter S. Quinn

It's a great day today for feeling fine,
Moments come so full in the autumn wind;
With sun that glisten with its brownish shine,
So all the sightings are kind of tin-skinned.
The pearls of water fall down from the sky,
Trying to make dry soil again revive;
These are the tides and minutes that standby,
For winter and frost again comes to live.
September is the month of yellow mood,
It's a transform time then - with freshness too;
As earth in tintings and life is reviewed,
Before again it becomes born quite new.
Both land and time aging steadfastly run,
And both continuing making things done.