Thursday, October 29, 2020

An October Rainstorm Poem by Anne Selden Annab


No dance,

just drop:

Leaves fall faster

in the rain.


Drenched and sopping

heavy with wet

immune to breeze

and waft


Pulled

straight

down

(or sideways

down)

to earth


no shuffle, no scurry, no dither, no dilly-dally- just tree then land.

 

poem copyright ©2015 Anne Selden Annab

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