21 November 2025 (last leaves)
Kristen Lindquist
last leaves falling . . .
a barge slowly pushes
up the bay
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Filtering by Tag: leaves
last leaves falling . . .
a barge slowly pushes
up the bay
green lights
all the way home —
sun on new leaves
lifting fog . . .
the revelation
of green
new leaves the green in a warbler’s song
leaf buds unfurling the ecstasy of chimney swifts
this field an altar burning leaves
falling leaves the river returns
the French word for summer
a homonym of “was”
yellow leaves
loudly
with the radio song
sun on new leaves
never alone
on the forest trail
rustling leaves
spring river
the green of new leaves
the green of moss