TRANSITION
written by: Leanne Neill
@LeanneNeill2
Goosebumps…
I feel them already;
leaves yet to fall.
Sun condescends;
cooling slyly,
thinking I don’t notice.
Days depart,
before they are done.
Time is running out;
along with summer’s bandage.
Nobody goes dark,
quite like me.
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