autumn afternoon
all around the duck pond
shotgun shells
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Joanne Morcom
Joanne Morcom is a published poet and retired social worker who lives in Calgary, Alberta. She posts her poetry on her Facebook and on X, formerly known as Twitter.
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good one.
hunting season…
my compass needle
points toward home
good one.
hunting season…
my compass needle
points toward home
autumn pond
a leaf juts out of the twilight
hunting season-
the squirrel tracks
down his stash
the pond
still as
the moon
autumnal dawn
end of sleepless night
borne on a cool breeze