Vetty214
10-07-2008, 12:21 PM
Autumn
Leaves, the leaves
those leaves…
thick crispness
upon the earth’s head
a crinkle of a hat,
delicious to the feet
children, and dogs…
our noses full of sweet death
we drink its wine
we toast the sun reaching past branches
in hallelujah
a joyful wake.
Leaves, the leaves
those leaves…
thick crispness
upon the earth’s head
a crinkle of a hat,
delicious to the feet
children, and dogs…
our noses full of sweet death
we drink its wine
we toast the sun reaching past branches
in hallelujah
a joyful wake.