The Afternoon At Late Fall Poem by Kinsley Lee

The Afternoon At Late Fall

The rain stops, whene'er breeze whispers, they drip beneath the leaves.
Autumn sun gently spills where the leaves're sparsely stuck on branches.
Though the foliage may've fallen, the beauty lingers on colorful leaves,
And elders're savoring leisurely moments, sitting on benches,
(Nov.,11th,2023, Kinsley Lee)

Saturday, November 11, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: autumn,branches,leaves
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