fall ignores its invitation,
tress hang heavy with dew,
mosquitos feed on my exposed skin.
my dog advances ever so slowly,
allowing the feast upon me
while i tug her along,
eager to find shelter once again.
10.11.17
fall ignores its invitation,
tress hang heavy with dew,
mosquitos feed on my exposed skin.
my dog advances ever so slowly,
allowing the feast upon me
while i tug her along,
eager to find shelter once again.
10.11.17
