it
seems as though you are still summer
despite autumn taking hold
I don’t want to let you go
but time is not waiting
I give you a kiss
the leaves turn brown
days grow short
and nights
long
despite autumn taking hold
I don’t want to let you go
but time is not waiting
I give you a kiss
the leaves turn brown
days grow short
and nights
long
- Written for dVerse Poetics: 9 across for a count down.
The first line of this poem, "it seems as though you are still summer" comes from the poem "To The Light of September" by W.S. Merlin.
