Goldenrod Round

by Anni Zylstra

Here’s another favorite from Anni Zylstra (they/them). This little round came to Anni in the subtle yellowing of early September whilst living in a meadow full of black caps, wild night shades, sumac, milk thistle, and goldenrod at the Possibility Alliance in northeast Missouri. 


LYRICS:

Sun wanes upon the field
Goldenrod begins
Sighing trees let go of leaves
Day turns to night again

‍ ‍

Previous
Previous

Full Moon

Next
Next

Good Garden