all that glitters

Summer takes another bow,

goldenrod,

sunflowers,

Black-eyed Susans,

bright echoes of her flaming rays

all her glitter now shimmers gold

Silken wings flirt and flutter

a shy gobbler wanders from the bush

cicadas call and every hour

a fresh generation chimes

It’s never over

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©️2018 Ontheland

For dVerse Poets Pub Poetics: Twisted Adages

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