Let's Write a Poem

Turning my gaze off into the distance

 

round and round it becomes persistent

 

Until the day we hear our fate...

 

Wondering if it's too late.

 

to change our ways and pay our penance

 

just wondering how to finish this sentence....

 

Could it be that life's too hard?

 

or that some of us have no regard

 

For all the beauty that surrounds us

 

and the fallen autumn leaves

 

fill the forest with a colorful carpet....

 

and a wonderfull falltime breeze..

 

The poem was eagerly renewed

 

In the hopes that more would play

 

because this game was a real gem

 

I really love it.....I must say

 

wings in flight to warm southern bays...

 

as the weather turns foul we prepare for winters days

 

all the while hoping summer will stay....

 

but it won't.
A dark cloud looms over head.