Autumn

 

leaves are falling
ghosts are haunting
melting trees
breathing shivers
across bare limbs

in a thicket
they are singing
mournful ballads
and a bittersweet wind
tickles the strings

of a lonely mandolin

(c) Phyllis J. Hanniver
(October 2003)

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About pjh95811

I am a writer and poet living in California. I love cats, dogs, nature, poetry, spirituality and the Pacific Ocean.
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