Fall
winds of september
moves melancholy
yellow, blushing leaves:
falls
to be sweapt around a corner
also we turn old as leaves
finally close our eyes
but winds of September
will remain
Poetry by ZARIFE DEMIR
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Written on 2010-01-27 at 11:05




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