Ethereal Painting of November Foliage

scarlet streaks of fair haired beauty across my transparent window eager inspection shows ribbons of orange a bubble of yellow new hampshire’s elms, oaks and sycamores are bursting I feel humbled by the ultimate painter’s canvas this ethereal painting cannot be replicated by mere man squirrel stands for one second; is he admiring the scenery? he pounces on walnut and is immediately rolled by an opponent they scamper up the tree’s bark in a diagonal dance other seasons cannot hope to compete with beauty of November