when cold wind settles, blanket
of paraffin wax
on sogging stalks
& petals
i throw my words up in the air
& see how some turn to russet,
gold
& pumpkin yellow
my eyes see the magic
fleeting sunburst
magnetic pull of
autumnal light
Autumn @EverydayAmazing
Posted for dVerse Poets Pub - Quadrille, hosted by De Jackson. This post is 44 words, with the given word, MAGNET. Join us when the pub doors open by 3pm EST.
