Criers for the Queen two trees in a green meadow harken the footsteps of Autumn showering gold and crimson for Her royal train AdvertisementShare this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related Author: redgladiola Creative writer happily predisposed to flights of fancy. You can find my poetry and short prose at https://redgladiola.wordpress.com View all posts by redgladiola
Oh Wowza, isn’t this glorious!
Thanks! =D
Welcome.
delightful!
Thank you!
Have I told you lately how much I love reading your poetry! 🙂
Thanks, Noora! Always a pleasure to hear from you. ❤