Fall

A riot of trees Like fire on the horizon Almost worth the cold   Key words: seasons, fall, trees, color

A riot of trees
Like fire on the horizon
Almost worth the cold

 

Key words: seasons, fall, trees, color

Author: Janice

A creative. Lifelong Marylander. After many odd jobs of adolescence and college, have always worked as a writer and published essays, op-eds, articles, and poetry in national news media and small presses. Collection of poetry, "Saturday at the Gym", about boxing, aging, and motherhood; collection of artwork and poetry, "What Are Mothers For?" On the verge of an empty nest for the first time in 30 years, my question is: What am I for?