Bring Out The Rakes! Poem by Isadora Quagmire
Bring Out The Rakes!
I look 'round myself and see,
how the leafy greens are turning gold,
falling like snow from ev'ry tree;
the wind is getting now very cold.
This gilding of the verdant,
this frosting of the saphire lakes,
the geese bound to lands distant,
reminds me its aut'mn; bring out the rakes!
Wednesday, September 17, 2025
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