Status Report 209
A fall day feel in early spring moment
of white contrail slicing gray Cleveland sky,
I-90 traffic sounds rushing like a river,
bird chirp filled trees,
setting sun lighting dark leaves in gold glow,
a breath of breeze soft and cool,
wife asleep on couch,
cat asleep on chair,
the yellow sideways sun casting chocolate shadow.
– Smith, 5.11.2016
