Friday Fast One

ff 5

Once
Green now
brown. Wrinkled,
crinkled, glide to the
ground. Like the many
folds of time is space
with the back and
forth of various
choices made.
Autumn is
ours for
n
o
w.

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2 Responses to Friday Fast One

  1. Mari Collier says:

    Clever. You do do poetry well. Tweeted.

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