Written in OCT 1990 while I was stationed overseas in Germany. Can you tell I was a little homesick?
Spring comes every year
It’s time to be happy
A time for cheer.
Summer’s here –
Everyone’s alive!
Everyone’s on the ride!
And slowly…the chilly air creeps in.
And slowly…the leaves change.
And slowly…the harvest moon rises in the sky.
As Autumn Falls Again.
Remember the warm sun and wet sand?
Autumn Falls…
Remember the fresh lilacs and bright sky?
Autumn Falls…
A couple’s wedding on a bright summer day?
Autumn Falls Again.
April showers and budding flowers…
Means nothing at all
May smiles and happy faces…
No, nothing at all
June sunshine and summer fun…
Nothing at all
When September rolls around
And Autumn Falls Again.
Yes, Autumn Falls Again.
Nostalgia,nostalgia...You miss what once was. I don't know about Germany but automn in Maine and Canada is sheer beauty.
In France ,it has a tendancy to wind me down..with winter just around the corner.anne pawlak ps:lovely poem.
This book represents a thirty-day period of my poetry journal. Each poem addresses
the dominant thoughts occupying my mind during the early morning hours of a given
day.
From the author of Jupiter Remembered and Until It’s Time: Embracing Life In Our Later Years comes Petals of Love: Poetry of a Woman’s Soul – a heartfelt collection spanning more than thirty-five years. Through tender reflections, these poems offer g
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In France ,it has a tendancy to wind me down..with winter just around the corner.anne pawlak ps:lovely poem.