Autumn’s Music

Winds
Roll and tumble
Mists and
Rains
Like pounding
Surf
Invisible
In the night’s
Darkness
Until Street lights
Illuminate
Whipping
Swirling
Fume

Hood
Pulled and tied
Protecting
From
Frigid Storm’s
Might
Syncopated
Snaps of collar
And
Snaredrum pops of
Raindrops
Produce autumn’s
Sweet cool
Music


Ken Goree