The Walk
Published in
Jan 6, 2021
One lonely bird
Left astray.
Two leaves dying
Towards the ground
They sway.
Three large trees
And two that fell
Across the stream
They gently lay.
I turn around
And walk home
Past it all
One last look
What a day.
One lonely bird
Left astray.
Two leaves dying
Towards the ground
They sway.
Three large trees
And two that fell
Across the stream
They gently lay.
I turn around
And walk home
Past it all
One last look
What a day.