Wednesday, September 16, 2020

Those gleaming green once of a Spring's showcase

                                                                                                              Author: Bigmouth

Image:  Raking and Blowing into Bags (here)

 Those pale flowers might still have time to fruit 
-  Karina Borowicz’s ‘September Tomatoes’

Those gleaming green once of a Spring's showcase
pale in comparison now transformed with
flowers leaves and branches straddling across which
might incur the wrath of those with the back-breaking tasks of
still having to rake them - courtesy of Autumn leaves that
have fallen much to be expected as a welcome  It is
time to exhibit the male prowess before coming 
to the cold months of restricted activities to the
fruit of labour's lost rightly gained.    

Laura's at d'Verse's: Poetics

4 comments:

  1. That definitely conveys the changing of the seasons.
    And I don't rake. I mow leaves.

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  2. Nice write, Hank ~~~ claiming equal rights, I rake.

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  3. A fine verse to express the going of spring and the oncoming of Autumn.

    Yvonne.

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  4. Nicely done. Summer's many blooms and leaves mean autumn's chores are truly just beginning :)

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