Seasonal Thoughts

by Ahmed Tanhaa

The coarse hands of autumn
Busy undressing the trees
Once colorful dresses they adorned
Now performing striptease

The gentle wind that blows
And the cool crisp breeze
Passionately caressing the bodies of
The pretty naked trees

The colorful dresses that they shed
Lie at their feet
As if a new bed is made
With a brand new sheet

Then the cold hands of winter
Will be dressing the trees in white
And the autumn will depart
Going out of sight

04-Nov-2000

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