Beech tree splendour in mid November

Posted on November 18, 2022 by Rex Tyler

I have a Beech before me
It’s copper leaves on fire
The sunlight depicting wondrously q
Of its varied hues I cannot tire
The wind has stolen some of them
But those still hanging fast
Are beautiful and golden
As from the angels last

About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.
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