Glory Days Are Here

The leaves are starting to turn

Fall has finally come

Glory days are here


Yellow, orange and red

Mother Nature’s palette

Perfect days for walking

Holding hand as lovers


Shadows of the summer

Refreshed by sweet October

Cooler days and nights

Offering the chance

To forget unhappy mem’ries

Like crushed leaves on the ground

The bright rejuvenation

And colors on the trees

◄ John The Fish

I'll Take Manhattan ►


<Deleted User> (19836)

Thu 11th Oct 2018 20:41

An exceptionally beautiful poem! I especially like the second stanza...there's nothing better than two lover holding hands and enjoying the beauty of nature!💕😊

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