Wednesday, September 16, 2009

a few amber leaves
soften the path
for bare feet-
trying to remember
where I put my boots...

3 comments:

  1. oh yes that time, you write is so beautifully, that first breath of new season...love it!

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  2. Yes with winter coming I need to find mine too :) Delightful tanka Kristin.

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  3. Kristin, this is my first time here. There are some beautiful poems here and I particularly like this one.

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