This week on Romance Writers Weekly Jenna Da Sie asked authors to write a poem about summer ending.
A lazy sun shortcuts the sky as tender tender leaves of green mottle to yellow and rust
Shrouded in dusk, impatient stars twinkle their early greeting
Evening fires with wine compliment toasts summer’s end
Now let’s hear an ode to summer from S. C. Mitchell.
2 thoughts on “Summer’s End”
I love your poem! Especially wine. 🙂
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