AutumnBy Amy LowellShare thisShareAll day I have watched the purple vine leavesFall into the water.And now in the moonlight they still fall,But each leaf is fringed with silver.Source: Poetry (September 1919)
All day I have watched the purple vine leavesFall into the water.And now in the moonlight they still fall,But each leaf is fringed with silver.Source: Poetry (September 1919)