13 Oct 2020
by Jem Croucher
in Autumn, photo, poem, Poet, Poetry, Seasons, wordsmith
Tags: Autumn, change, Jemverse, memory, poem, poet, Poetry, poetry blog, precious, rhyme, seasons, verse, wordsmith, writing poetry

And though the darkness now appears
earlier each day
it’s good to see the summer lights
still twinkle here I’d say
For even though it’s cooler now
they speak of pleasure past
and keeps the memory intact
ensuring it will last
©Jemverse
Photo – Jempics
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