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Friday, September 18, 2015

Summer is Fading Fast



Summer is Fading fast
Fall is upon us at last
Gone is the Gold of the grasses in the field
Wind whipped leaves in piles yield
A hint of Winter's barren branches

Summer's last Breath is nigh
Warm light breezes like a sigh
The Dawn's late rise a harbinger
Just a taste of coolness lingers
Through the morning




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9 comments:

  1. Samantha September 18, 2015 at 10:09 AM

    Great poem noodles!!

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  2. Two French BulldogsSeptember 18, 2015 at 11:19 AM

    Summer went very fast. Pretty soon Santy is coming
    Lily & Edward

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  3. stellaroselongSeptember 18, 2015 at 11:44 AM

    Mom wants fall to stay around for a long time cos she is not ready to face Christmas....................stella rose

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  4. Idaho PugRanchSeptember 18, 2015 at 1:02 PM

    41 degrees here this morning
    hugs
    Mr Bailey, Hazel & Mabel

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  5. Adriana RoblesSeptember 18, 2015 at 2:11 PM

    This is very beautiful! Autumn is my favorite season.<333

    Vegetarian Courtesy ♥ Cheese with Papas

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  6. HilarySeptember 19, 2015 at 5:16 AM

    great poem!!!

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  7. Cookie's CommentsSeptember 19, 2015 at 9:48 AM

    When mum and I go out in the early morning, there is enuf of a nip in the air that mum has to wear a lightweight jacket/hoodie. We BOTH LUV it!!

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  8. STELLA and RORY from Down UnderSeptember 19, 2015 at 3:15 PM

    Howdy Noodles. Lovely poem little mate. We are enjoying Spring here in Oz and it is so wonderful after a long cold winter. At least you get to see the pretty colours of the Autumn trees. Take care.
    No worries, and love, Stella and Rory

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  9. AnonymousSeptember 21, 2015 at 2:04 PM

    You are a great Pug Poet!
    Daisy and Scooter Pugman

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