Park of changes


the colours of autumn are spilling
images hit like foaming waves
green is retreating
extinguished
disappears into the depths of the pond
leaning trees look at each other
in the red eye of the park
they uproot
listened to silenece
suddenly red setter
barked the world
and all
returns to its places




Poetry by Anna Banasiak
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Written on 2023-11-09 at 10:27

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Sameen
What a wonderful poem!

I especially like the line:

leaning trees look at each other

Beautiful!
2023-11-09