Leaf Mold
Leaf Mold
Thoughts for 10-27-2016
Soon I’ll be viewing naked trees,
Leaves will lie inactive on the ground.
Moved only by a northerly breeze,
Often betrayed by a rustling sound;
Intermittently, as in years past,
They’ll pause to relax awhile.
That’s when I’ll blow, rake, and mulch,
Into my gardens compost pile;
Copyright © Tom Wright | Year Posted 2019
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