crushed by childhood palms crackled like crickets unbound sprinkled top mud cakes
By Oneg In The Arcticabout a year ago in Poets
Fleeting Radiance, Sunlight on a fiery leaf, Gone with the next breeze.
By Alicia Leneaabout a year ago in Poets
Silent descent, Golden hues paint the soft ground, Winter's quiet dream.
this tree trunk wisdom knows ridges, ripples, letting go towards new worlds
Surrounded by awe crowned, canopied cathedrals Visited by gods **
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsdenabout a year ago in Poets
Amber curl of fire a gentle sweep of fingers a cold sun soaked flame *Title photo by Breno Cardoso from Pexels
By Pixel Floydabout a year ago in Poets
Creeping, deadened, weight, Icy poison swallows me Only my eyes move
By Conor Darrallabout a year ago in Poets
empire's red, harsh, and inescapable hue. leaves spiral and die, too. AUTHOR'S NOTE: the title and subtitle are quotes from felix salten's short story "two leaves" in which two leaves discuss their imminent fall and demise.
By kpabout a year ago in Poets
Reds, yellows, and browns Plucked by the brisk Autumn breeze Spin down to the ground.
By Josh Rippergerabout a year ago in Poets
Crisp negative space waxes and wanes, inviting drops of red and gold
By Jon Emmabout a year ago in Poets
Little hands toss leaves Into the air; a little giggle floats away.
By KA Stefana about a year ago in Poets
The pale sun turns red Summer falling to the ground The Thrush flies around
By Tony Herlinabout a year ago in Poets
