Poems August Running

Limebuds

say almost to the
same summer green
branches and leaves
seek kept low wide bulbs
stops and lines
was visited special a
wide grove forest
wait stop at a hill
walk sun day 'till tired
bright daylight
haze afternoon
warm evening
clear blue
no wind
no pelt social zig
leaf oak high tag
beech edges
green as strands
maple wings acorns
green chesnuts another year
forestalled spring limebuds
fall is yellow.