it is that wet sort of Autumn day
mist shrouded
yet lovely
the feeling of a warm wet towel after a sunny day at the river
this chinook
in October
the wind stilled
for a moment
then a twirlywind catching the raised branches
of the Cottonwood
and the children leaping
and dancing
to catch the swirling up and down of the coloured leaves
my dream of little feet and laughter satisfied
by my waking
and finding them
all here
my favourite things
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(photo:Bob Kimball~ the maple tree)
Shoshanna's birthday on the 1st
Stephen's on the 9th
my mama Jessie's on the 10th
Birthdays
Thanksgiving
God's many blessings
my favourite things
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(photo:Bob Kimball~ the maple tree)
Shoshanna's birthday on the 1st
Stephen's on the 9th
my mama Jessie's on the 10th
Birthdays
Thanksgiving
God's many blessings
my favourite things
How lovely. Your poetry is so perfect! I also loved the previous post about your husband. Just beautiful.
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