Half Full by Maria Scrivan for November 14, 2014
November 13, 2014
November 15, 2014
Transcript:
A woman blows a pile of leaves with a leaf blower away from her. The wind then blows he leaves blow back in her direction.
In the other gardens and all up the vale,From the autumn bonfires see the smoke trail.Happy summer over and all the summer flowers,The red fire blazes, the white smoke towers.Sing a song of seasons, something bright in all.Flowers in the summer, fires in the fall. —Robert Louis Stevenson