November Morning Glories



Discarded leaves disgrace the lawn.
The sky grows pale and sighs.
Above the unmade garden beds,
the morning glory shines.


Feeling a little Emily Dickinson-ish today.

(c) Elizabeth Steinglass, 2015, all rights reserved

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  1. Liz Steinglass says:

    Thank you! They really looks strangely out of place this time of year. Everything else is a mess but they keep blooming. Probably not for much longer.

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