Dry leaves blow, like crisp
bits of fine paper, scattered
in all directions.
The sun fades slowly into
dusk and cool, dark autumn nights.
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Joyce E. Johnson (2016)
Embracing autumn
Posted October 18, 2016 by Joyce in Autumn, My Photos, My Writings, Photography, Poems, poetry, Tanka poetry
Tagged with Autumn, nature, photography, photos, Poems, Poetry
