The flowers fell slowly
Against the cold hard ground
They were layed down gently
For you to be found
All the jumbled petals
Were scattered in the air
Beyond your stones and pebbles
There are blossoms everywhere
But time goes by too soon
And even though you knew
These flowers that were strewn
Were trampled by you
YOU ARE READING
Fall
PoetryAlternative title: Autumn Melancholic thoughts, twisted dimensions, and fallen colors Summer, Autumn, Winter, and Spring. This story tells about memories in autumn. As a season changes, there comes another one. The contents of this book are purely p...
