it was the season of soft sienna
and stewing oatmeal,
of cool nights and mist filled mornings
with crows calling for the day to open once again
Season: Fall
Tag Archives: fall
Colors
the rich, bursting, ripe colors of late summer flood the senses and gladden the heart
Lunch
Lanterns rested alongside potted plants, sleeping pups
and the cherry soda that we shared at lunch on that
afternoon in October.
Happy Road
A road taken on a cloudy day with changing leaves,
Sister Golden Hair playing loudly and my pup at my side.
Carriage
ochre orbs—
will you ride me past the midnight moon?
August Leaves
August leaves begin to fall, gently and quietly.
I take notice of their crimson coats and feel the curious
compulsion to lick the morning rain from their tender skin.
The first day of fall
Red leaves touch my cheek in the blowing wind
and wave farewell as they pass.
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