The woods are on fire near Water Row, take a good look, drive slow as you go, then you'll see flames consume the trees, fanned by a mystical, seasonal breeze that late summer bequeaths to crisp fall days and transforms green trees to hues that amaze, but look out for wind-borne hot orange sparks and those leaves that swoop down like red-winged larks. October 10, 2004

All written material © Bill Schechter, 2016
Contact Bill Schechter