When
leaves depart,
that’s the start
of winter blues:
When
lonely trees
post vacancies
and all the sky
shows through.
First day of winter! Peace to your ♥!
(ad)ventures in poetry
When
leaves depart,
that’s the start
of winter blues:
When
lonely trees
post vacancies
and all the sky
shows through.
First day of winter! Peace to your ♥!
A lovely poem.
Thank you, Judy!
lovely, Stephanie <3
~David
Thank you, David!
Delightful!
Thank you, Muri!
beautiful
So happy you like it, Krissy!