Poem at a Late Hour
Scatterings of Autumn on the doormat.
A dying year spread across the
Bamboo floor,
Greying my hair.
By Ashley Jones
Poem at a Late Hour
Scatterings of Autumn on the doormat.
A dying year spread across the
Bamboo floor,
Greying my hair.
By Ashley Jones
Poem at a Late Hour
Scatterings of Autumn on the doormat.
A dying year spread across the
Bamboo floor,
Greying my hair.
By Ashley Jones
I really like the feelings this poem gives me. Very good Ashly
Thanks for the comment Richard, glad you liked the poem.