
As November darkens the daylight
Harvest moons shine
Tired broken cornstalks cast eerie shadows
Odd pumpkins not chosen lay rotting in the field
Frost covers the last greenery
Small animals forage for storing
Soon all will be dusted with snow.
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Lovely! ❤
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A fantastic poem Cheryl.
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