An Autumnal Triolet Poem by Richard St. Clair

An Autumnal Triolet



This bed of fallen leaves
On the walkway of myriad hues
Is a blessing for one who believes
This bed of fallen leaves
Is consolation for one who grieves
And those who have paid their dues
This bed of fallen leaves
On the walkway of myriad hues.

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Richard St. Clair

Richard St. Clair

Jamestown, North Dakota
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