The Susquehanna In-Between

A heavy sky on the river today
Yet she does not know it
As usual her beauty doesn’t hold back
She guides the fallen leaves
Dropping them in perfect places
Where their nutrients will help
Bring us the next spring
Her rusty plants soon to be trampled by the coming storm
A playhouse for this days array of foraging sparrows

The white throat’s awkward call pulls
Together the contrasting scene
Of the glory in the dull
Of the space after fall and before winter
Of the in-between of change

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