A dab of
Red
In
Bare branch
Tree
A feast for
The eyes
For you
And
Me
Destinations
Unknown
On business
Or headed back
Home
Together yet
Still
Alone
Strangers
Cross paths
As they
Roam
Monochrome Monday
Ball
Of fire
At season’s
End
Next year
Will
Ignite once
Again
nature’s arrangement
textural and well composed
talented artist
Silent Sunday – (11/17/19)
Leaves adrift
One
Rainy fall
Day
Upon
A sidewalk
Wet and
Gray
With so many
Living in
The State of Denial
Concerning
Climate change
Those inhabiting
The Realm of Reality
Unwittingly
May go down
Tethered to
The Ship of Fools
