Cubrí
de hojas secas
mi jardín,
para vestirlo
de otoño.
Marchitas
quedan las flores,
ya huérfanas
de pétalos.
Tres gorriones,
vivarachos,
se afanan
por conseguir,
migaja y media
de pan.
Y como cada año,
avanza,
impertérrito,
el rutilante
devenir de la vida.
© R. Rodrigo (2013)
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Published on e-Stories.org on 10/31/2013.
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