By The Virtual Idealist | LazyArt's Poetry | 19 Oct 2024
once again, around we go,
the sun sets earlier now,
the air is getting cold.
The north awaits its winter,
Night life slows, the wind,
it whips as it blows.
With the rise of the sun,
comes the melting of the morning frost.
Time to grab your coat,
Its clear the skies,
will soon welcome snow from ahigh.
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