Days Of Gold
By Lord R.e. Taylor
The world is mostly green
With months of pure white
A few rare days out of the year
The white and green cannot be found
The world becomes a golden land
Reds, yellows, oranges, and gold
Colours which cover every inch of reality
Truly is amazing for anyone to behold
Sadly, it does not last for long
Turning to brown as the time passes
Then comes the white and green
Until October comes around again
And the cycle starts all over
© Poem – IX/VII/MMXXI
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