(Updated June 18, 2023)
by: B. Marie Jarreau
A sunbeam came streaming
Lilac Ladies by BMJ |
She dances
Touching petunias and
Kissing pretty roses,
Gribbly, grubbly
Grainy sand.
A loam of earthy,
Deep, dark soil.
It’s nature’s
Nursing,
Nesting hand
Let's grow something!
Listen;
It’s water falling from the sky,
Reaching for the rivers as they
Run down,
Again and
Again
Drip, drop, droplets:
Rain.
Lumps of lemon yellow,
Bushels of bronze and browns,
Tans and reds and orange, too
And a leafy handful of gold.
Leaflets leave
Their now bare trees
And again
The Autumn story’s told.
Four leaf,
Three leaf,
Two leaf,
One.
Last one down
Gets to bask on top in the
Soft, gold
Autumn sun.
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