Still Here
by Marjorie Moorhead
In the morning,
fallen, frozen
apple tree leaves
multicolored, and framed
with frosted edge,
have followed the last
dried apples off their branch,
down to the wood of our deck.
They’ll be blown away
by November winds;
colorful fluttering signs
of a lifecycle stage.
How wonderful
to have witnessed
so many.
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"Still Here" was previously published 11/12/2020 in Poems for World
AIDS Day 2020, HIV Here &Now
Marjorie Moorhead writes from the VT/NH border,
surrounded by mountains in a river valley, with four season change. Her work
addresses environment, survival, noticing the “every day”, and how we treat
each other. Marjorie’s poems can be found in many anthologies, websites, and
her two chapbooks Survival: Trees, Tides, Song (FLP 2019) and Survival Part 2:
Trees, Birds, Ocean, Bees (Duck Lake Books
2020).
The text is beautiful, but 89 year old woman living alone, for me the title says it all.
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