As if I could see them: a pride of panthers lounging on the branches of a Cheshire tree. One disappearing into an autumn night, as the last rose bloom of sunset fades to pink.
What would they tell me if I took the time to listen?
fall foliage
a reminiscence of
the Black Panther
(Author’s note: the featured image is by Azul)
My latest for dVerse Poets’ Tuesday Poetics. Today, we write ekphrastic poetry on one of four images produced by an 8-year-old artist!
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