The sun beats down, a cold wind blows
As shapeless clouds drift through the sky
Of reds and pinks and greys and blues
The autumn’s gone and winter’s nigh.
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I've said it a million times, Mother Nature is an angry woman. I suppose she has her reasons, though it doesn't make her bite any more gentle. I really like this poem, and the way you've made it flow. Great writing.
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I've said it a million times, Mother Nature is an angry woman. I suppose she has her reasons, though it doesn't make her bite any more gentle. I really like this poem, and the way you've made it flow. Great writing.