Summer’s End in imitation of "Autumn Song" by Paul Verlain

January 6, 2010
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Flowers cry
Of a summer fast flown by
They shrivel and fall
And my heart frowns
Like grasses changing from greens to browns
An ever changing ball

Flowing, brings
And bubbling, sings
The cool river
Then the nights grow long
I know, and I long
For the moonbeams like silver

And I stand and sway
With the songs that light
My every path
Everywhere they sound
I leap and bound
Like a child down a footpath

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