Just some ramblings - a little poetry, some Creative Non-fiction, a picture of two - from Lake Hebron as I sit here on the front porch, staring across the water, listening to the loons, and enjoying the life of a retired English teacher. And please, leave me a comment, a note, tell me how much you loved -- or hated -- my writing, what it made you think of, made you feel, for it is poetry, meant to invoke in you what it is we share in common, what it is that makes us human.
Mid-October
and the reds and golds and yellows
have reached their peak,
perhaps passed it and
fallen now gently to earth
to rustle, crisp, beneath our feet,
me and the dogs out walking,
clearing our heads, an excuse just
to breathe
deep the autumn air and feel our
spirits
lifting, raising us up to its seasonal
heights,
readying us, remembering, for the changes ahead.
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