Cumulus
Cumulus clouds slide stealthily across the horizon;
a lone raven sits cawing. Yellow leaves falling signal the end of Summer's embrace as a chill breeze wafts by.
cumulus
gathering on horizon
raven warning
Copyright © M. L. Kiser | Year Posted 2022
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