Posted by: The Malt House | November 3, 2010

The Stripper

The tree stands there, centre stage

in crimson, gold and purple sage.

She flutters, then in windy flurry,

Her burlesque show begins to scurry.

Swaying now in stiffening breeze,

Her branches dance, then shimmy and tease,

Now revealed in all her glory,

The last leaf drops and ends our story.


Responses

  1. :)

  2. I really love this picture. It’s so vibrant and rich in colour.

    • My apologies for the long delay in replying – Thank You! I loved the contrast between the rich reds and the brilliant yellows. It was one of those photos you had to take! I’m so glad you enjoyed it!
      David


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