Dizzy

child on a swing
twirling herself dizzy
fallen leaves skitter by

Riotous

in the silence
of the morning frost
the mums dare riot

Mums

Reblogged from christinegoodnough.com, Oct 9, 2018

what whisper
tells the leaves its time
to let go?

trees work all summer
to lay at our feet this plush
golden carpet

Autumn leaves.jpg

diligent deer mice
along the train track
harvest the harvest

For the story behind this poem, click here.

in a gray cloak
the sky prepares to weep
the end of autumn

the north wind swoops
to twirl the falling leaves
the last dance