Little Rivers

Torrents of mid-winter rain drown fallen leaves of oak, carrying the lucky ones Downhill

On shimmering ad hoc rivers until they meet on the banks of a temporary lake. Golden clumps

Cluster forlornly in pre-spring purgatory awaiting the salvation of rake and wheelbarrow.

Author: nananoyz

I'm a semi-retired crazy person with one husband and two cats.

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