I’m sad to leave Colorado this sunny Autumn day my little studio desolate my friends in dismay.
I’m sad to leave the mountain so Rocky and so strong my tree in full red bounty my squirrel soul lifelong.
Copyright© Jacqui Burnett 2014
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