Dark Days Of Autumn

My Sorrow, when she’s here with me,

Thinks these dark days of autumn rain

Are beautiful as days can be;

She loves the bare, the withered tree;

She walks the sodden pasture lane.

Robert Frost (My November Guest)

9 responses to “Dark Days Of Autumn”

      1. My pleasure.. 🙂

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    1. A very powerful poem that matched the mood of the photos.

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  1. Beautiful autumn and wonderful Robert Frost, what could be better. Thank you

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    1. Thank you for your lovely comment!

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  2. splendid capture of the literal fall (of a leaf)

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