Lusciously winding and windblown
canopied in caramel foliage
autumn stripes of russet reds
round bends and turns
that twist on the tongue
into unutterable consonants
-lost
leading up the hills of Wales
to unpronounceable heights.
©2009 Beatrice V
In the far off dark, night owls sang their winter courtship song...
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