The Wide Changes of SeasonA Poem by Josie E. Cook M. A.Tribute to a favorite writer~WeltyThe Wide Changes of Season The smell of the river drifts through the woods, Cool breezes with a mystic aroma drifting among The wildlife residing inside the corpus of plants. Mingling vines with flowering brush, As I walk on the paths inside the wilderness, I notice the changing of time, Old man winter will come soon. The Hickory trees will turn their color to yellow, A Sweetgum tree becomes red, as the Sycamore yellows, And the Oak and Magnolia never die. Nuts dropping like raindrops and squirrels gathering And hiding for winter meals. October skies with a gold sun, The trees, the sky, and the water mirror that beautiful hue, Everything changes and looks like it is made of Precious metals. Shining Willow trees bend towards the golden threads Of the narrow streams, Torrents of waves in someone’s dream, Transparent light becomes the paraphernalia in The whirl of the water. --J. E. Cook © 2015
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StatsAuthorJosie E. Cook M. A.urbana, OHAboutI have recently received my second degree for Antioch University Midwest in Creative Writing. Poetry is my passion along with digital photography, painting, and fiction writing. I make my own jewelr.. more..Writing
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