Last
Blooms
October
came on a dry wind,
the
ground hard and dry.
Summer
was slowly yielding
to
cooler nights.
Ragged
leaves of okra,
tomato,
and zinnia
rustle
in the midday breeze.
Marigolds
have gone to seed,
other
blooms are hanging on.
Zinnias
are faded
with
spotted leaves;
an
ashen grey creeps
across
once vibrant blossoms.
A
single yellow flower
stands
proudly, seemingly untouched
by
autumn wind
and the lone red flag of a geranium
nurtures
its proclamation.
One last okra pod stands
with
the withered blossom
on
its tip.
Pepper
plants and tomato vines
have
exhausted their efforts.
A
bumble bee dances
on
a single Mexican Aster flower
as
if tomorrow
will
rise with the morning.
10/22 ~ CK
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