Friday, June 13, 2014

Autumn Evening by Alice Anne Gordon

Leaves deepen to orange ember
as twilight comes,
sky drifts to smother the day,
swaddling memories in soft pink clouds.
Neon lights flicker, illuminating
windless trees, standing crooked.
Evening song edges towards the night.

1 comment:

Linda Bob Grifins Korbetis Hall said...

summer rain or xia yu, happy fathers day.