Autumn poem
Dear Editor:
Has Mother Nature with all the scarlet trees conspired When they in their full glorious crimson are attired Or has she chosen a plan, that to will to all endear When they in their full carmine hue will appear? Did Mother Nature require every maple tall To guard her beauty even longer this fall? Or has this final glorious gift been extended Only to the eyes open to receive the gift she intended?
Sytske Drijber, Rockwood
