Day Forty-Six - More Leave, More Autumn, More Cold

The Days are getting Darker

The days are getting darker,
The world is less green.
The sun hides behind iron sheets,
Replaced by cold harsh rains.

The leaves tumble from their sky high perches,
Leaving the trees to shiver in the cold.
Colour turns to shades or brown,
The feeling is audibly down.

But just when you feel you can't bear any more,
the sun peeks from behind its sheets.
Warming the world, filling it with colours.
Its spring

Yeah so my poetry is pretty average.

See you tomorrow,

- Adrienne