As days of fall
Slowly tick
Away
Memories of mums
Are here to
Stay
Large and
Small
In size they
Grow
Purple
Iris
Steal the
Show
Hydrangeas
Turned dreary
Brown
Summer’s white
No longer
Found
haven of beauty
right in the city limits
the Sunken Gardens
I won’t
Say
If
You don’t
Tell
We heard
Hushed
Voices of
Soft
Pastels
pink petaled buoy
koi navigate cool darkness
blissful harmony
