Visionaries

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In my neck of the woods, we are staggering towards fall. High temps lurch between the upper 80s and mid 70s but the lows are in the 40s. A few leaves have already fallen.

“Visionaries” is a poem I wrote in the early ‘90s. It isn’t in any of my self-published books, but it is a poem I’ve liked over the years; it is definitely an honorable mention if not a finalist. 

VISIONARIES

VISIONARIES,
THE FIRST LEAVES
TO SENSE AUTUMN,
BURN RED WITH PASSION
AND FALL.

Published by mrteague

Teague McKamey lives in Washington state with his wife and two children. Teague’s poetry has appeared in several journals and in self-published books. He blogs at thevoiceofone.org and awanderingminstrel.com. In all areas of life, Teague desires that Christ may be magnified in his body (Php. 1:20).

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