Seasons 2

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Seasons 2

Summer peels

off autumn golds

while winter slumbers

on spring rising.

© 2016 andrew mitchell

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Skib

I loved this, it has a nice flow to it albeit a short piece :) Keep it up.

Posted 7 Years Ago

7 Years Ago

Thank you Skib for your kind review :)

7 Years Ago

:) you are more than welcome

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Added on August 15, 2016
Last Updated on August 15, 2016

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andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia

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