Sunday, November 13, 2016

Sunday Sounds

Or should I say
Sunday morning and 
almost no sounds
mid-November greys
meet my eyes
crows caw from afar
a blue jay screams
chickadees squeak
and all the kinglets
that I see and hear
turn into chickadees
when closely observed
with binoculars
oh
traffic noises
cars, train whistles, jets roar
but on our grounds
almost nothing

greys
browns
beiges
and then
a touch of green










2 comments:

Lorac said...

I love the Autumn months. This really says November!

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