Evening comes like <br />Dancing mirrors <br />Over farmers field <br />Of blackeyed susans <br />And butterfly lace. <br />Sifting shadows. <br />Of yellow medallions <br />In crevices of tall <br />Green and brown grass <br />And clovered space. <br />Pulling light in every <br />Direction <br />The blackeyed susans <br />Stately stands <br />Yellow medallions <br />Dance like mirrors <br />Scattered throughout <br />The meadow land.<br /><br />Dixie Burch Childress<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/yellow-medallions/
