Tuesday, November 9, 2010

'Ku Quartet

Red leaves tumble
Through cerulean glass skies
Bright gems on the ground

Ruby leaves crunching
Like chips at a party
Fiesta of Fall

Spartan branches reach
Hooked fingers snag the clouds to
Hide their nakedness

A whistling wind waits
For my unbuttoned jacket
To chasten my pride

1 comment:

  1. Fiesta of Fall and the Spartan Branches are my two favorites! Though the last one with the wind is also wonderful. Write away, Sis. <3

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