FALL
Flurry of amber and crimson
leaves
Alight upon ground beneath
the trees.
Layering the earth in
patchwork bands
Like a quilt crafted from
nature’s hands.
Alice Couch is a retired
nurse’s aide who spends her days playing with her dogs, Nibby and Squeakie,
while writing poetry for her three children, four grandchildren, seven
great-grandchildren, and four great great-grandchildren. One of her stories published in Living
with Children. She studied yoga and Buddhism and has a gift for blending the
rational approach of the Western mind with the deep spiritual wisdom of the
east in her poetry. She was named Noblesville’s Senior Poet Laureate in 2012.
Dear Alice,
ReplyDeleteI love the free, easy flow of "Fall."
You've created, with an economy of words, a place I would like to be.
Blessings,
Michael
Alice,
ReplyDeleteA short, yet still profound way of describing fall.
Yours truly,
David Fox
Beautiful. I'm imagining fall all over again as I enjoy the verses of this delight. Thank you for sharing, Alice. Continued blessings!
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