Autumn poems.

„Autumn’s light”

Isn’t it a delight

When the autumn’s light

Kisses the folds of wet earth

And as you take your first fresh breath

You realise it’s all just a season

And nothing needs any reason

It too shall pass

„Spider”

I feel bad for the spider

Who with great hope

With tiny legs create beautiful trap

But there’s no fly? There’s no insects to

Catch into the bag?

It’s just the earth that began to cool down

Fields of wheat disappeared overnight

The bees buzzing is just a distant memory

And then the spider will seek warmth

Will come uninvited to us

I feel bad for the spider

And the fly that might not

Come next spring.

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Author: againorway

a dreamer trying to make a living in Norway

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