SUCH DAYS, MANY THINGS
Monday, November 4, 2013
Passing Through
(C) R.L.K.
A dew-wet morning;
summer is gone and the cold
wind is full of leaves.
....
Streaks of bright yellow
on the willows by the brook --
a long way to spring.
....
After dark, after
a rainstorm, a hazy moon
drifts over the streets.
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