i wrote a poem ok

wan face and brittle knees

arms outstretched and honey bees

she yearned for the moon

writhing through toxic mist

for the azure empyrean

that did not exist

5 pm in November

70 seconds of a November afternoon taken with Nikon d3100. It was supposed to be 60 but I can't count.

It was cold so I wore a sweater.

I fell and got blood on my skirt.

There were many geese. When do geese migrate south? I forget. I wonder if geese get cold in November.

I did not see any turtles. Do turtles hibernate? I forget.

The sun receded early. The moon was bright.

When I got home there was no one in the house. My mom called 2 hours later and said she was in Ohio? Why is she in Ohio. wtvr