Autumnal Nesting

It got cold, real cold, quick.
friends and fire

shelter inadequate
my boys' teepee

the leaves are gone and we feel naked
Egon Sheile

ready to pick up and move
Julianna Swaney

someplace cozy
Country Living

and lay our heads down without worry
Farmhouse Wares

as we listen to the owl cry out from the coldness
Albrecht Durer

and dream of the others still out there.
Julianna Swaney

xo milady