A Flutter of Wings
A Late Morning
The cool, late October rain,
It is a beauty-
the raindrops cling to the ruby berries
amongst oval leaves that are changing
to a lemon hue;
and within the sharp breeze
these soft yellowing leaves-
of a watchful tree-
are a flutter of wings.
September 17, 2022
Poetry Marathon Mile 14 Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Mark Toney
Copyright © Jennifer Cahill | Year Posted 2022
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