No More Fall

By Caleb James K.

Days that shorten,
And nights which linger,
With the cold kiss of winter,
Upon one’s finger.

The snow does fall,
As Autumn ends,
With winter’s embrace,
The soul it mends.

Chilly day,
And a frigid night,
Never prepared,
For its wicked bite.

For winter has come,
Quite early this year,
Autumn has left,
For this we fear.

Published by Caleb James K.

Caleb is a freelance writer, aspiring novelist, and an avid reader. He is the creator of DPW and enjoys editing, as well as helping other writers with their work. When he's not writing or sipping fine whiskey, he can be found at the gym, hiking in the woods, or spending time with his crazy Siberian husky Nitro and wonderful girlfriend Mindy. View all posts by Caleb James K.