UPSTATE NEW YORK AUTUMN
White clouds touch
pale blue hills
of Catskills
west of us.
Honking geese
flee southward
through gray sky;
chill wind blows
remaining
red/gold leaves
past windshield;
mustiness,
autumn’s scent,
fills the air.
Revelry
and tumult
usher in
November’s
somber mood:
crisp bronze leaves
clinging to
dark oak limbs.
Friday Morning October 26, 2001
