Today's poem is by Doretta Wildes
Math's gone mad. The countless leaves zigzag
settling like gloves in a lost and found.
Quite a high price tag
for a hand-me-down.
The applause before their prodigal descent
is like all human effortdear
love spent on one tint,
a pure Vermeer
yellow, which though excessive, isn't false.
The colors are sad, a late encounter
with hope. We watch them fill fall's
Copyright © 2005 Doretta Wildes All rights reserved
from Cimarron Review
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