Excellent Often sit by our lake and wish she was still here. Missing Her in Autumn by HarryT      Free Verse Contest Winner

Sitting this evening on our favorite bench Wafts of evergreen aroma soaking the air Moon-glimmers on our much-loved lake Closed my eyes, wishing the feel of you Suddenly, your specter arises beside me Silver moonlight highlights your raven hair Bonfires of old kindle in my soul Then tumble to smoldering ash Sadden, opened my wishful mind's eye   Found myself only wishing Covered by Autumn's dried Crackling dead leaves   Writing Prompt Write a free verse poem about a prized object of any kind. No rhyming patterns. Free Verse Contest Winner

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