AUGUST LEAVES -- (a poem by jean f.)
August 01, 2008 12:09 AM EDT
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August Leaves
Russet phantoms -- parched and withered -- spell-summoned by furnace-drafts from Autumn's relentless Forge -- decry the Quickening... Murmuring in whispers...
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More by Jean, just the teensiest bit odd, F.
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Comments: 33
We were looking at the leaves today, talking about how lush everything looks here. It's been raining a lot.
As you can see, TB, it's much, MUCH drier here than that... I hate to see those green leaves of summer go, my friend...
U wishing you laughter
Thank YOU, Frannie! What a lovely compliment!
Cool, Quinn! Glad you got something out of the dream interp... I was considered to be quite good at that in times and places past, you know... ;o)
You are too kind, Janet Louise... Thanks so much!
Thanks for taking the time to read and comment, Diane, Nana & Susan! I appreciate it so much!
I need to visit more of your work.