Autumn in 3 instants

Readingby Josyf Hayda10 Dec 2015

1.
its snowing
gold
and swirling
red.
i hold
the dirt
of a thousand years
in the pocket
of my
longing

2.
will it be
a cold
winter
since the geese
fly not
in a vee
but an exclamation
point?

3.
i see you,
old skyscraper
in a puddle
sparking, on
a grim,
pebbled sidewalk

5 NOV 15