A bed of needles and cones
Autumn's many colored coat
Alas, my weary old bones!
A bed of needles and cones
Tripping over rain-washed stones
On my day-dreams I'm a-float
A bed of needles and cones
Autumn's many colored coat.
(2 Nov.2021)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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