Autumn Seventeen {a #poem}

When did the hills 
gather this golden?
yesterday’s horizons
turn amber in waves?
I slept with green outside

my window and woke 

to topaz, russet, moving 

yellow, mellow against the sky.

 

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  1. Ooooh, I love this one, Jody. And . . . I'm just the teensiest bit jealous, too. Lovely view, friend. LOVELY.

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