Monday, October 8, 2007

October 8, 2007

Chilly wind signals
The flaunt and clatter of trees
Golden counterfeit

2 comments:

Cross Roads TSUMC said...

I looked out into fall gold. No counterfeit this evening. Golden sun, golden leaves, golden memories.
I love and miss you, my golden daughter most precious.

Dianna said...

I erased that one today (unfortunately) and put up one of my own. I hope it makes you smile as you walk past.