HORSE CHESTNUTS
IN April my horse chestnuts Were beautiful to see! Tapers set on every bough Like candles on a tree. But now in late October With frosty nights and cold There is more poignant beauty In their dim tarnished gold.
IN April my horse chestnuts Were beautiful to see! Tapers set on every bough Like candles on a tree. But now in late October With frosty nights and cold There is more poignant beauty In their dim tarnished gold.