Joyful refrains

Posted on November 22, 2022 by Rex Tyler

I am a Copper Beech
In a poets garden
I look in his study
No plea or pardon
It’s late November
A bright crisp blue
Sky above me good and true
Spangled golden leaves hang fast
Whispering melodies of the past
A crow or three sat aghast
Joyful refrains watching him write

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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