The Turnover
The fragrance of night jasmine
lingers in the evening air
leaving scented memories
of sun-kissed days warming the skin
Soft rustling of late summer leaves
clinging tentatively to boughs as autumn winds
begin to blow, heralding the inevitable change
that is about to begin.
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Linda Lee Lyberg is hosting Monday Quadrille at D’Verse Poets
and has given us the prompt word ”Linger”
A Quadrille is a poem of exactly 44 words excluding the title
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How beautifully you have conjured these last moments of summer, Christine! ❤️
Thank you so much Ingrid ☺️💕
I love the smell of jasmine 👃
Such a lovely write, Christine.
😌
David
Yes it’s wonderfully fragrant. Thanks David ☺️💕
I love the fragrance of night jasmine. Well autumn season is upon us now.
Chilly for you I’m sure Grace 🥶
I like your description of the change of seasons.
Thank you Marie ☺️🌺
Christine,
Beautiful description of the turn of season. Loved it.
pax,
dora
Thank you Dora. So sweet o you ☺️💕
What a beautiful poem. Here is AZ, I am yearning for the change to begin!
Thank you Linda. Here in FL I’m waiting for the rain to stop! 😧
You’re welcome.
You have captured the beauty of the end of summer so wonderfully! 😊❤️
Thank you Punam ☺️💕🌺
My pleasure.
This is a beautiful poem Christine
Thank you Sadje ☺️💕
You’re welcome
A beautiful Fall poem!
Thanks Dwight ☺️ It’s that time again already!
I am ready for sure!