Wednesday, September 2, 2015

Elmwoody Benvenue

 Homestead Security

The Flaneur walks on very familiar grounds,
Energized on very familiar coffee,
 an exquisite blend of girl scout cookies and OG Sour
opens up my loft space

September flowers
 their subtle colors

Beauty moves in the breeze

 Tea rose of late summer

 The old garden gate
singing slowly in the wind

 Old garden chairs
tumble through obsolescence,
Set aside for the bonfire of the wicker man

Glad to see the wooly clouds
on yon hillside
ever thusness so implied

Under the timeless Elmwood trees 

2 September 2015

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