The breeze is urgent, crisp, and like a stream
of consciousness that musses thinning hair.
Autumn arrives—she settles like a dream
that brightens life before the trees go bare.
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Ah, the joy of aging. But each day is exciting if
we are receptive. Each season is fresh and new.
I love it all! Thanks for sharing your poem. I love
the honesty of it. Send us more!
Marilyn
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Ah, the joy of aging. But each day is exciting if we are receptive. Each season is fresh and new. I love it all! Thanks for sharing your poem. I love the honesty of it. Send us more! Marilyn