when the sky’s
scent begins to rust ~
late autumn
when the sky’s
scent begins to rust ~
late autumn
november ~
black crows pecking
pumpkin remains

on the sill
watching costumed kids
the black cat
fall twilight ~
muertoween lights glow
on the maple tree

fall holiday ~
the turning o’ dusty
yellow leaves
ripening
stone wall leaves & moss ~
fall twilight

scattered leaves
black shadows &
orange holes

fall sunset ~
standing ’lone on the rail
portapotty

wet fall dusk ~
a yellow leaf lies back
in a pool

sunny day ~
lurking ’neath the station
a paper cup
