Just a few lines that popped into my head as I drove to work today -- not so much a poem as maybe part of a stanza. But today, it'll have to stand on its own:
Autumn bursts in colored tones,
Leaves bright red on branch's bones,
Yellow, orange, and maroon too,
A scenic feast for me and you.
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Seasonal changes, they can inspire as this one has inspired you, clearly. Very nice.
ReplyDeleteWith a title that included "doggerel" I was expecting beagle poetry!
ReplyDeleteStill lovely though.