Flaming Ripples---Etheree
comes
wistful,
in a gloss
of frothy drifts
she cruises near bends...
old river dressed in leaves
peach-gold like October tides.
And ripples splash through a varnished
light, crests twirling on pale twigs,wildbuds;
flaming river’s last glide …. prelude to snow.
9/25/2015
For Love of October
Andrea Dietrich's Contest
Theme; River/lake in October
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