Rebekah's Insights

September The breezes taste Of apple peel. The air is full Of smells to feel-- Ripe fruit, old footballs, Burning brush, New books, erasers, Chalk, and such. The bee, his hive Well-honeyed, hums, And Mother cuts Chrysanthem… more »

...And even when the trees have just surrendered To the harvest time Forfeiting their leaves in late September And sending us inside Still I notice YOU when change begins And I am braced for colder winds I will offer thanks for what has been and w… more »