Blogging Poetry

Autumn in Georgia

Summer won't stay.

Summer just had her last spat

with Autumn,

who’d called her a brat,

both desperate to hang on

and overstay her welcome.

They fought in the clouds

and the thunder was strange,

but Autumn has the power

and Summer won’t stay.

“Go away, Summer!”

We all say.

“We like Autumn better,

anyway.”

(Summer plots her revenge.)


© CGT, 2017.

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