autumn nightfall
come along with us
as we look for the spot
where an old fox
buried the moon

flying
through
the crayon colors
of a Florida afternoon
a pure black crow
Under amber skies
Bones lay waiting
While bleached in stone
No longer being used
Waiting its discovery
retirement thrill
resigning
to a cat's life
I reckon
grooming my whiskers 🐈
#TankaThursday thrill
#vss365 reckon
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Is love not but a #leap of faith
a hellbent hasty heart
with blinders donned
clear thought abscond
prudence plays no part
dear world -- I know
my hair needs washing
In my defense
I wrote a prayer
and my mind is clean
when there is no rain
falling late at night
I put out a bucket in the yard
hoping to catch
a little moonlight
Like a child
to be so enamored
with a pair of pink-checked
pajamas that sit so softly
against my skin.
Words could sustain her, like
blueberry, persimmon, slapdash
cacophony
words she could chew
and taste