Sunday, October 25, 2009


Spider silk connects the dots,
The toothy edges
Of an alder leaf,
Gilding the flamboyant colors
Of aging foliage
In a silvery, oval frame
Hung in the fleeting gallery
Of fall.

Eric R. Eaton
circa 1983

Do you like the odd poem here on this blog? Want more? You can read more over at my poetry blog, Verse-atility.

1 comment:

  1. delightful poem! I'm glad to have found your space on the net, placing a link to my blog so I can refind you again :)