Who Misses Shady Trees in November? Passers by sit and chat or rest On those empty benches, In summer, Under the shade of sturdy trees. Not now. Today they’re walking on puddles Under a cloudy sky, In autumn, Or sitting indoors, by the fire, Waiting, For the sun to shine for a while, as itContinue reading “#SixWordSaturday ‘Who misses shady trees in November?’ #StreamOfConsciousnessSaturday”
Rereading Jane Eyre 