Friday, October 02, 2009

deep autumn

deep autumn
we read love poems once
in these woods

2 comments:

Magyar said...

... and the echo of their words, in rhyme with the winds

__Echos can last forever, perceptable, perhaps, only to memory; good one, Nora_m

Jake said...

I love this, the western cadence juxtaposed with the eastern form--delightful.