The land dips and bounds
across my view
like an éclair, with shades of icing.
First layer accepts an old tractor
parked in rust
secondly is a sheep pasture
in a cacophony of sound
followed by winding outlines
of uninterrupted acreage
silhouetted with Autumn colours.
Somewhere in the greening
a fox is sly-watchful.
© Richard L. Provencher
Published Issue 4: June 2010
Yes, Poetry
Comments
Richard L. Prov... | June 1, 2010 - 13:30
To all the wonderful writers, especially the poets, since I am now focusing most of my attention to writing poems: Keep writing and submitting. There are so many wonderful writers on ABCTales.com. Richard LP