Swimming in slanting light
the sky’s blue scrubbed
pale of summer’s fullness.
Don’t imagine these blazing leaves
are grieving. Don’t imagine
you will be either.
Recovering playwright, once won a STRANGER Genius Award for theater. Now writing a bloated novel about… G-d help me! Theatre.

Swimming in slanting light
the sky’s blue scrubbed
pale of summer’s fullness.
Don’t imagine these blazing leaves
are grieving. Don’t imagine
you will be either.