Lost Season

Trees leaped orange today

where mere blue looked on, windstruck.

The lawn shone green and tangerine.

–Excerpt from “Lost Season” in Hanging Like Hope on the Equinox by Donna Pucciani (Virtual Artists Collective, 2013). First published in Caveat Lector.

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