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