twilight…
how bare treetops
pierce the sky
along the sidewalk
we exchange gifts & news
just a hint
of a cadaver scent
& her translucence
a sad smile as she
sees that I see
one passing wind
& she fades
the flutter
of falling foliage…
halloween lights
Punam hosts Tuesday Poetics over at dVerse, where she offers us a smorgosboard of options in honor of Diwali, Halloween, and the like.
The pub is open! Come join us!
Frank J. Tassone 
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