Nothing distinguishes it,
Nothing striking, striped, stripped,
Strident, nothing
More than its yellow
On this day,
Which is enough, which makes me
Think of it later in the day,
Remember it in conversation
With a friend,
Though I do not mention it—
Sunday Sayings: An extract from Alberto Rios’ eponymous poem paired with this pair of yellow leaves caught on the brink of a fountain
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