Yesterday

Rondeau using Tovli's Ten Words

 All too soon, warm summer's gone,
Autumn's colors aptly drawn;
Remnants of sweet blossoms slip
From beneath each fingertip.
Time takes flight and marches on.

Withers not, that dreamy yawn
Though the frost shall surely spawn
Mornings cold enough to nip
Into memory.

Crack the art of moving on,
Trap life's racing marathon,
Bring back summer at swift clip,
Consume the frost within fall's grip---
Tissue thin are thoughts bygone
Into memory.

Reviews

[Tovli]

always a wonderful write--this one flows and the imagery is wonderful. tovli

[Helena]

Oh, bravo Sharon! This was awesome....so many beautiful lines flowing with great images of mother nature and life!

All in all a FANTASTIC poem!

~ Helena ~

[Fran Marie]

Great Multi write of autumn slipping in so swiftly nicely penned in the Rondeau form with grand use of this week's words~WelL DonE! my friend~