in autumn’s room

red bicycle rests

against a wooden fence

blue wheelbarrow waits

upside down until Spring

orange and yellow

carpet a brown floor

all in the room

where trees are undressing

 

in moonlight

moonlight gently

gently covers

covers everything

everything glows

glows softly

softly in

the moonlight

fly away

I wrote fly away, fly away in a facebook comment. a few minutes later on another internet site, I see the words ‘fly away’. on another site, I watch a not-a-time-lapse video of birds flying to and from¬† electricity wires. what a trip I say!