Nature's Umbrella
There it stood
in its bright
off-white shape;
head held in perfection
by its firmed neck.
A proud mushroom,
signaling the transition
of summer into fall.
Beneath its shade,
little black ants
scurried to and fro.
Copyright © Millard Lowe | Year Posted 2019
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