Tag Archive for bouchercon 2015

Forty-first Saturday, from Raleigh, NC, one week late*

 

Sweep of brown oak leaves

Rustling along red walkway

Past black café chairs.

 

Apple muffin crumbs.

Small brown birds hop hopefully.

Steam rises from tea.

 

Sun bounces off glass.

Brick-paved plaza’s split in two —

Light here, shadow there.

 

*because I only just located them, that’s why