The fall winds were strong,
at the local park yesterday.
Remnants of a hurricane -
forlorn and firm...
It seemed to have denuded
the tree tops. Like
a spider's steel after tempest,
frayed, bare and exposed.
The leaves under my son's feet
were still green.
1 comment:
I love the last line. I like the photo, too. Autumn skies are compelling.
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