Sunday, September 7, 2008

A fall abstract....

Summer lingers,

A hint of harvest swarms the air.

The crisp western tone,

Own's the summer's share.

Beautiful sunrise,

Bountiful ware.

T'is autumn's leaves,

And golden flare.

~Jon, 2008

2 comments:

Kruzin' said...
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Trish said...

Very nice verse.