Tuesday, 11 September 2018

mmm? autumn?

mmm? autumn?

the tomatoes are finished
the apples are picked
the plums long gone
the last pears to the crows
a few beans dangle the wind
the figs all promise 
the logs gathered in
the geraniums are obdurate
the rain is not
a sea swim beckons
as the rhubarb snuggles down

No comments:

Post a comment