Crinkle
Sunlight drops on fields
of corn, and wheat- like embers.
Pumkins burst from vines.
The sunlight is swallowed
by a bird's wings, as it loops.
A tractor is a hulk.
Penny shaped leaves
crinkle in crisp winds. Summer
lilacs are priestly.
Copyright © Jennifer Cahill | Year Posted 2020
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