Amputated Moon

poetry, nature, writing (all writing is the property of the writer and should be considerd copywritten)

Dec 26

The Alder Leaf

Category: My Poetry

The alder leaves

only haunt the tree

mere ghosts now

in this late summer

Torn and tattered

beyond green

they move toward fall’s

littered landscape

Bite by bite the season

consumes each leaf

until it slides

from sky to earth

Only branches

tipped with cones remain

and the lichen-mottled trunk

waits for rebirth

Pamela Olson, 9/05

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