
if autumn were a woman,
she’d wear long flowing coats
and have greying amber hair
that would billow loosly out of a worn felt hat
if autumn were a woman,
she’d wear long flowing coats
and have greying amber hair
that would billow loosly out of a worn felt hat
sometimes tears,
sometimes laughter,
and sometimes
both
oasis
opulant
organza
oak tree
orzo
opium
orchids
orange
she had always been his shelter