Sycamore

Sycamore leaves~

brown, crackling giants

jumping into giant mounds,

creating sparks as they burn brightly,

as smoke rises in the cool evening air,

~childhood memory

©annettealaine2015

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One thought on “Sycamore

  1. The fact that we had giant piles of leaves (followed by really cool fires) was the only incentive our parents had that could keep us raking most of the day…

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