Lit.Org - a community for readers and writers Advanced Search

Average Rating

(1 votes)

RatingRated by

You must login to vote

Harvest time ,long past.

The ground lies cold and still.

Trees pruned ,wood piled up.

Frosty windows, pale blue sun.

Snowtopped mountains, nests abandoned.

Smouldering leaves, cats sleep soundly.

The Earth turns and we give thanks.

Isn`t Spring just around the corner?

The wise man as he travels through life enjoys the scenery to either side,since he knows he will not come this way again.The road ahead winds back and forth,over the hills and far away,and who knows where it will lead?

Related Items


The following comments are for " we give thanks"
by racepool

I am a huge fan of romantic poems that holds natural elemnts ...ur poems brings breeze from spring to these cold night...


I like ur signature too

All the best

( Posted by: fairgrace [Member] On: December 31, 2005 )

Add Your Comment

You Must be a member to post comments and ratings. If you are NOT already a member, signup now it only takes a few seconds!

All Fields are required

Commenting Guidelines:
  • All comments must be about the writing. Non-related comments will be deleted.
  • Flaming, derogatory or messages attacking other members well be deleted.
  • Adult/Sexual comments or messages will be deleted.
  • All subjects MUST be PG. No cursing in subjects.
  • All comments must follow the sites posting guidelines.
The purpose of commenting on Lit.Org is to help writers improve their writing. Please post constructive feedback to help the author improve their work.