around summer’s corner
peeked autumn’s wind
her golden hands
tugging at the old barn’s tin
like love from a child
tugging at a kite string
behind hollow clouds
geese lonesome echo
poppa gathering hay
beneath sunsets shadow
autumn evening deceased
brown rabbits hopping
katydids shrilling
wheat seeds are popping
inside a distant abyss
children voices singing
hayrides over hill tops
[maybe a lover’s wish granted]
a tooth fairy is bringing
fox hounds resting
dreaming morning glory
old men in flannel shirts
reciting Robert Frost poetry
grandma’s cheek rosy
musty dimes smelting
neighbors coming,going
mint leaves melting
sweet hickory smoke
a childhood thought
jumping in piles pf leaves
the whirlwind brought