Friday, October 13, 2023

Red maple wet

 phantom of a plane

drifts through the low 

hanging whispers of 

this day's downpour

the beads of its blessings

stain the windshield

on the chilling journey home

advancing green turns

slowing yellow and halted red

in the mirrored streets

and echoes of the darkening day

all those shiny streets

and miniature rivers flow

home to Ruthman and fading

flora faces looking down and humble

below the giant, red, maple, wet



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