[Begin scene]
Mums that were once a deep burgandy bunch together…
Their color fading to an almost pink…
Still lovely, yet waning more each day…
Faint, percussive beats guiding the march into winter…
A flower of yesterday, still enjoyed today.
[End scene]
© 2017 – James Sponseller – mindescapes.net
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Categories: Daily Prompts, Nature, Poetry & Prose
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