Oh, these signs


Leaves are turning red, brown and yellow

Death is calling me home....

Poetry by Richard
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Written on 2008-09-22 at 19:01

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Kathy Lockhart The PoetBay support member heart!
the signs of autumn are the signs of a dying of the old or at least the dormancy of life. Autumn is the gasping breath, Winter is the death slumber, Spring is the renewal and Summer the fullness of life again. Seasons are the essence of life.

Your short but deeply meaningful and moving poem brings even deeper thought .