The Overripe Year Poem by Evelyn Judy Buehler

The Overripe Year



Leaves
fallen
in lovely
fading colors
Light snow is flying
the year fast receding
now that harvest days are gone
Baby bluebirds have grown and flown
It's the beautiful, natural way

The Overripe Year
Monday, November 7, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: reap,autumn,year,leaves,november,colors,nonet
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MAHTAB BANGALEE 08 November 2022

beautiful nonet; enjoyable too

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