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Crickets hum a solemn hymn
Weakening with each day
Frost now slowly creeping in
Transforming green to gray
Soon the mighty wind will howl
And fragile hearts will stray
A blinding white, one fateful night
As winter has its way.
Transition
03 Monday Oct 2011
Posted in Poetry
Lovely fall poem! And a forerunner of the winter to come…. (Couldn’t find the “like” button on your post, but I LIKE it.
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Well thank you, Betty! I just changed themes and the like button disappeared. Thanks for liking it anyway!
Ditto Betty!
Thank you!