Demon's Path Poem by Michael Pruchnicki
Demon's Path
Demons must follow
the straight path
through silver poplar grove-
village folk contrive twists
Lo! sacred precincts!
Potawatomi called it
'a big smelly swamp
by the hardwood forest'-
winged monarchs and gingko
thrive among its flora and fauna!
My dog pauses
to look up at the fall of gold
and scarlet-
a blizzard of autumn
enfolds us!
Friday, September 25, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: blizzard,autumn,dog,silver
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