Harvest Festival

Two hundred voices
tuned to violins and wooden pipes.
Kids wreathed 
in foliage sing songs of bees
and royal peacock blooms
crest heads. Crowns
of cardboard glint -

browns and golds
meld among straw-bales
and we pause
in exquisite thought
of tiny creatures noticing
the seasons

Written for dVerse Quadrille ‘Tis the Season

6 thoughts on “Harvest Festival

  1. Lovely. Wish our tiny creatures were so lucky. Last week it was lovely and warm. Now it’s rigid-frigid, and I’m finding dead bees in the garden. It makes me so very sad.

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