Smell of last rain still not dried on their bark
They stand skyward taller somber and dark
I part the sodden grass to see if there’s a mark
Of the autumn’s trail when I last walked the park!
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I part the sodden grass to see if there’s a mark Of the autumn’s trail when I last walked the park! Beautiful lines! ! A lovely poem! !
Trees are mute witnesses to happenings around them.....and the smell remains....smell of everything...lovely write. Enjoyed reading.