leaves flutter and dance
a special delivery
in brisk northwest wind
This was written after my morning walk and in response to Miz Quickly’s Day Thirteen prompt, the single word “Deliver.”
leaves flutter and dance
a special delivery
in brisk northwest wind
This was written after my morning walk and in response to Miz Quickly’s Day Thirteen prompt, the single word “Deliver.”
the raven's eye 
This is so autumnal and vivd, and I love those maple leaves. >
We’ve had quite the hoedown here with all this wind. Your poem is just right for today!
I took Little Miss to a library program – she buried her face in my chest to keep while I carried her to the entrance and back – a fierce wind indeed.
Love the brevity of your ‘delivery’ 🙂