Enthusiastic Soul
Connie Peters' poems in progress
Saturday, October 3, 2015
Autumn
We drive a long
Oohing and aahing
Golden leaves light up in the sun
which sparkles in the lake
like a thousand diamonds
while stern mountains look on.
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