Leaves
The Call: Sunshine in Autumn — Cheryl
November Night
by Adelaide Crapsey
Listen …
With faint dry sound,
Likes steps of passing ghosts,
The leaves, frost-crisp’d, break from the trees
And fall.
The Response: Thin Edge — Jessica
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— e.e. cummings
Beautiful shot, Cheryl! Like a flaming torch…
Ah, e.e. cummings: he had an interesting way of looking at the world. The color of your leaf is beautiful, and the blur makes it look like its moving.