Too Soon Poem by Seamus O' Brian

Too Soon

Rating: 5.0


Too soon the fingers of December
Have found me here in September
A chill tug at my sleeves
A whisper of crimson leaves
Head huddled, pace quickened
The days of my life tumbling by
Wind blown leaves
Against September's leaden sky.

Where has summer gone?

Tuesday, September 13, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: autumn
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Rini Shibu 08 March 2018

Lovely poem Seamus..your September chills have well expressed in these lines..10

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Seamus O Brian 08 March 2018

Thank you, Rini! I always appreciate your comments. Keep warm!

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