A Poem

I wrote this, but I’m not good at writing poetry so it’s not great! My inspiration was yesterday’s beautiful weather…sunny, warm, a light breeze, absolutely gorgeous for November.

The Fall

The leaves all fall,
But the trees stand tall,
Blow, wind, blow,
We won’t go with you.

The air turns brisk,
In the clouds white midst,
There brews a storm,
Though the sun’s still warm.

No matter what the season,
I always find a reason,
To love the sun,
Without which, nothing would be done.

Hot or cold,
White or gold,
The sun gives warmth,
And perpetual hope.

Hope for a new day,
Hope for a new year,
Hope that the next fall,
Won’t be long in coming.

        

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6 thoughts on “A Poem

  1. Carmen Gallego says:

    Precioso poema. No estoy de acuerdo en que no escribes bien poesía. Escribes muy bien y te animo a que escribas más. Es tu talento.
    Gracias.

    Like

  2. Oma says:

    Never ever say again that you are not good in writing poems, I loved and enjoyed it very much, I ‘ll read all your poems in the future, so keep on keeping on, I’ll wait for the next one!
    Oma

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