Autumn Remnants
Too soon this year has aged
Too soon the day
Too soon the leaves have fallen
Too laden the ground
The woodland lies silenced within autumn's
Shroud
A breeze shakes the leaves
Shakes the leaves from the boughs
Like many hands waving
Waving farewell
The birds are all exiled
Empty their nests
Too many partings
Too little time
Leaving the remnants of memories behind
S. Evans
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