autumns chilly fog
sang
springtime droplets
for carpeted footprints
courting
wooded soldiers
timbering pinocchio knees
© Bostonz , California, the US
This autumn clicks with us
As the wind, crispy and shallow,
Touches our melting hearts.
I'd go the continent for you
But you only see what's made of metal
And leather
As you keep charging your electrocar
And moving from one region to another.
I keep reading books
Night after night
At a gas station -
One cup of coffee a day -
Until you have returned
With autumn playing tricks on us
To the sound of Goa trance.
© Maryna Tchianova, author of the poetic review
Bostonz - allpoetry author California - review
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