Day 575 Changes

Daily Note

Every day, a photograph, a poem. Look at the lovely maples on the street west of us, just a block up. So lovely, these red maples start in the spring a crimson red, deepen to a forest green, and play orange and yellow in the autumn coolness. I love them.

Changes

Maple trees, serene, 

slowly yellow from spring red 

and summer’s deep green.

Sheri Edwards  
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Poetry/Photography

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