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Poetry competition: Autumn I

September 22, 2015

Autumn I

 ‘As the autumn leaves begin to fall I recall the summer of our innocence.

We laughed a little you & I;  drinking up the superfluity of our youth.

I’d catch your eye & you’d smile at me.

We’d walk and talk as the sun went down.

Yet now with winter soon approaching; I find myself wondering where you are. 

Near or far you remain close to this heart.

I guess we’ll meet again… in the summertime.’

© Michael J Maasch (2015)

summer sunset



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