Poetry can give an insight to the soul of the writer. Or the reader. Poetry can touch on the feelings you don't want to admit to, and those you wish you could celebrate. On life. On time. On what it is to be you.
Here's Pieces of Me, a poetic intros...
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With the seasons, an entire lifetime can is captured in a single year. From birth to death, the seasons reflect our own lives, except they don't take decades to get around to it.
My favourite season is Autumn - or Fall if you're from the US. A walk in the path with the kids and the dogs, with fresh fallen leaves crunching underfoot, can be magical. What's your favourite season and why?
The poem was written for the new Chatter prompt (26th January). Stretch your poetry wings by taking a look yourself!
