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
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
That definitely conveys the changing of the seasons.
ReplyDeleteAnd I don't rake. I mow leaves.
Nice write, Hank ~~~ claiming equal rights, I rake.
ReplyDeleteA fine verse to express the going of spring and the oncoming of Autumn.
ReplyDeleteYvonne.
Nicely done. Summer's many blooms and leaves mean autumn's chores are truly just beginning :)
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