Abandoned. Lost. Rot
on cobwebbed doorsteps. Their joy,
crumbles to sadness.
Tag: Fall
Early Autumn
No season’s cold bites
my flesh as sweet as Autumn’s
does in September.
Texas
We’re at odds on all
things, but one. I concede. Your
fall sunsets are best.
Novembers
Earth tone table cloths
Naked trees, light family feuds
Uncork the cheap wine.
Autumn through the eyes of Cartoonists
I’m on a quest to document Autumn.
These cartoonists helped me out:
This piece came from an Ivan Brunetti exercise in his book Cartooning: Philosophy and Practice.
Hey, a single leaf on a naked tree still counts as Autumn.
The late Richard Thompson is still underrated.
I must be reading the wrong articles because his name isn’t mentioned enough amongst the great cartoonists.
He also cleared up for us why they tie trees up…
From: Cul de Sac: This Exit
Only John Porcellino could’ve captured Thoreau at Walden properly in comic form.
What have these cartoonists taught us?
The place to enjoy Autumn is outside.
September’s End
Summer’s neighbor knocks.
Pennant races, Charlie Brown.
Flannel season glows.
Track Jackets and Beanies
Frosted morning grass.
Rusted goalposts stand alone.
First twenty two play.
Dortmund November
Jack-O-Lanterns rot.
Red bellied squirrels wander.
Dortmund four points clear.
