David Whalen

(5/18/38 / Covington Kentucky)

Fingers Of Fall


Brittle as litter
Of long dead trees…Fall’s fingers
Linger…where they please

Submitted: Saturday, August 17, 2013
Edited: Wednesday, August 21, 2013
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