November Day
Golden leaves fall before
my eyes
tree tops swirl in
north westerly winds—a
white
unicorn melts into
deep conifer green
burnt sienna and
scarlet leaves of many trees.
I cherish days like
these.
--Barbara Spring
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Wednesday, October 28, 2015
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