Wet summer, gilt-edged fall,
gold trumps orange, auburn, red.
Trees, leaves made of light.
Thursday, October 28, 2004
Wednesday, March 10, 2004
Moving Out
Posted by Liz Nealon at 3/10/2004 12:32:00 PM 0 comments
Labels: poetry, relationships, seasons
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