Bluheron

By Bluheron

Autumn Leaves

Afraid of the news, I’ve been looking at the sky, clouds softened by sunlight, the blue beyond,
leaves turning golden on a Ginko,
fiery rust of leaves on the Dogwood.
Leaves on the ground, in the gutter, piled up against a screen door.
Afraid..to look...at the news.

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