When I glanced out my living room Window I spied the tree in the Wooded area behind my neighbor's Condo. Almost overnight it had turned to a Glorious gold. I put my paper aside, Slipped on my outdoor shoes and Set off to take a closer look. The trees around the splendid one were Still green, perhaps with envy. I stared at the tree, and Stared at it, and Stared at it knowing that its beauty Would soon be gone. When my senses could absorb no more I headed home, removed my outdoor Shoes and picked up the paper to Peruse the news. |