When a river at dusk declares itself moody in Idaho there's an anticipatory atmosphere of 19th century France wheat fields, some glimmer of welcome fatigue as a light rain may fall within the hour on a painter then photographer now compact imagination makes this compact with how Europe sails west to find a new world old order where waves mirror a lone fisherman who might as well be standing in deep furrows in a wheat field to meet his late neighbor Cezanne
I love the jolly-looking Halloween pumpkins !! Quaint and benevolent, give me those over the ghoulish horror themes any day of the week. Those things scare the Bee Gees out of me. :)
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When a river at dusk declares
itself moody in Idaho there's an anticipatory atmosphere
of 19th century France wheat fields, some
glimmer of welcome
fatigue as a light rain
may fall within the hour
on a painter then photographer
now compact
imagination
makes this compact
with how Europe
sails west
to find a new
world old order
where waves
mirror a lone
fisherman who might as well
be standing in deep furrows in a wheat
field
to meet his late
neighbor
Cezanne
I love the jolly-looking Halloween pumpkins !! Quaint and benevolent, give me those over the ghoulish horror themes any day of the week. Those things scare the Bee Gees out of me. :)
Thank you, Anon, for a wonderful poem! xxoo
Hi Shell, I saw these in a yard in a neighborhood near where I work. They are jolly-looking! Perfect for fall and Halloween....
So beautiful autumn scenes!
Love principally "By the river at dusk"!
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