Gone With An Autum Kiss
In the heart of Autumn
All in a rush to hibernate
Green slowly turn yellow.
Once leafy boughs;
in a gradual haste left bare
Away gone with the windy kisses
Gently falling into a mulch.
Summer riper days buried in a heap.
All in a rush to hibernate
Green slowly turn yellow.
Once leafy boughs;
in a gradual haste left bare
Away gone with the windy kisses
Gently falling into a mulch.
Summer riper days buried in a heap.
By Wambura Faith Ngari
©Poems From The Heart.
©Poems From The Heart.
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