They are the last...
the last warriors to hang on.
Clinging to that last little bit of sunshine,
that last bright day.
Almost drowned in fall's leaves,
giving us that last little bit of bright color,
surviving freezing nights
cuddled up to our home's warmth
shielded from the frost
by Fall's debris.
They will soon be gone,
blanketed in the beauty of winter,
I am going to miss them!