Cinquain

November Night
Listen…
With faint dry sound,
Like steps of passing ghosts,
The leaves, frost-crisp’d, break from the trees
And fall.
A cinquain by the wonderfully character building name of Adelaide Crapsey.
More crisp cold brightness and this magnificent tree on our corner is robed in rich colours at the moment. I took another photo of it a few days ago as the sun was on its way down - see extra. There are some amazing trees here.