Decaying leaves, a Sandpile of another world
Blue Skys with clouds like mushrooms
Green, brown frogs of the woods
fall the chilling streams, dried corn
Pumpkin pie, a cough, old man that Sieghs
Halloween; imagination the full moon is born.
Harvest.......
Wandering wind, thoughts of haunts
frozen ground top soil, Gaedens decayed
Warm inside, wander the woods, leaves on frost
Broken toys, rotted wood, bugs, and ants building
cross on the blue bedroom wall, moonlite through the window
liquer on his breath , leaf piles again , wildlife receeding
Autumn........
Colder Sun, Jacko'lanterns candle lit Smiles
Blackness, unity, long winding, endless dirt roads
Runes on the winds, Aware as I travel the miles
Birds slow fading Songs, warmth runs away far
Bruised knees, bicycle in the garage, hoot of an owl
Snow whispering its aproach, as I go inside, a mirrage.
fall.......
7/23/91
No comments:
Post a Comment