November’s fae time

The glistening of sunlight on leaves
All a spiral
The November shuddering tugging away
At the last semblance that lacy adorning
Brimstone and sulphur on this blue sky day
Slated grey boughs search upwards on tip toe
As a lowly skirt flutters beloved by the Fae

About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.
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