Tuesday, October 10, 2017

LATE OCTOBER by Patricia Crandall

Sunshine glints
June-like warmth
vastly more lovely
than wintering pines
shedding needles
on a carpet of moss.
The lake, once clear,
is murky. Aquatic life
accepts a respite
in the frosty seasons.

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