The fire became an August wind
That shifted with sunset
Into a September claiming grace
About the starlit field.
Petunias, cherries, golden rod,
Autumn on the rise
Like each pigeon upon the row
Minding seasons choice.
The fire became an August wind
That shifted with sunset
Into a September claiming grace
About the starlit field.
Petunias, cherries, golden rod,
Autumn on the rise
Like each pigeon upon the row
Minding seasons choice.