Autumn's Gold by Lynda Robson

Nov 2016

Leaves rustle
As feet tread
On russet hue's
Crisp and dead

Trees almost bare
Standing bold
Ready to face Winters' cold

A carper of colour
Covers the ground
A joy to behold
Is Autumn's gold

Written by

Lynda Robson Wales UK

(Wales UK)

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