Fall Sailing
September 30, 2020
Frigid water, icy winds
My love
Full sail, turning tiller
My life
Gliding through the open water
My love
Do not cross her at a regatta, they say
My life
Creaking boats, stern boom they assume
My love
Leaves pollute the lake
My life
Winter is coming
My love
Autumn humming it’s wind as clouds approach
My life
A snowflake ever so soft
My love
How can something be so beautiful and so cold
My life
Plants and tree turn to hibernate
My love
Just me and the boat
My life
Just me and the boat
My love
Just me and the boat
My name is Kairine Brown and I love to write for the creative writing section of the SunDevil Scoop section of the newspaper that you love so much. My...
Hi Kairine
Hello Sophia!
I love this poem! Nice job with all the great word choice Kairine!
Thank you!