daily poetry
committed to creating and posting one poem per day.
September 8, 2009
#174 september
when did the leaves turn
and my hair turn white
when did the days grow colder
and my eyes grow older
the days shrink in daylight
and in quantity
a crispness in the breeze
something in the wind
autumn has begun
and i'm enjoying every moment
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