Syntax falls away
Like fluttering leaves
Drop from a tree
After an October frost.
Words and phrases.
Once so quick to mind
Must be laboriously dredged up
Or a reasonable facsimile found,
But it’s still not the same
As what I wanted to say or write.
I guess the simile is apt,
I am in the October of my life,
So it seems fitting
That mental foliage drop away.
Soon my tree will be bare,
And it will be the middle of winter.
Perhaps I shall die down here
Only to sprout new foliage
Come spring
Somewhere else.
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