Autumn

Autumn

A Poem by Kara McSweeney

                  The Sun
Drifted into twilight
as, 
                  the wind
breathed life into autumn.
                  The trees 
whistled the song of fall
as, 
                  The moon
reflected off the stroll of
                  evening.

© 2017 Kara McSweeney



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Added on November 8, 2017
Last Updated on November 8, 2017
Tags: Newburyport, Fall, Stroll