Triolet


Triolet

 

as seasons change before my eyes

colours change, as leaves fall from trees 

the scent of fall is in the air

as seasons change before my eyes

days shorten, night comes much quicker

there is a crisp coolness these days

as seasons change before my eyes

colours change, as leaves fall from trees 

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