All Is Fall
It is autumn; my mind goes drifting
like wisps of dandelion fluff
which I wished on long ago
after spring’s sun-gold heads
vanished from the grass.
All I recall
is gone; now
all is
fall.
Written Aug. 23, 2019
for Caren Krutsinger's Autumn Or September Or October Nonet Poetry
N/A and never re-entered in another Contest
Now used for John Hamilton's 'N-A rerun 3' Poetry Contest
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