Work from the outside.
Corners and edges
first fall into place.
Then middle pieces,
until you know me.
YOU ARE READING
Fallen Leaves
PoetryFrom time to time I dabble in poetry. Nothing too long or too complex, just little thoughts and passing impressions. Like autumnal leaves, they drift about my mind. Here are a few that have settled to the ground.
Puzzle
Work from the outside.
Corners and edges
first fall into place.
Then middle pieces,
until you know me.
