Michael Romero - My Autumn

Wispy hair
Wispy blues
You’ll forget it
when the day ends
Autumn colors
Autumn feelings
Sleep for relief
from the
wispy autumn
blues.
The sun burns
my face
as the wind
chills my bones.
Autumn, wispy autumn
and the
leaves are still falling.

Michael Romero

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