With apologies to T. S. Eliot:
October is the coolest month, breeding
asters out of the dying land, mixing
memory and desire, stirring
bright colors with cold autumn nights.
Winter will make us shiver, cover
Earth in forgetful snow, but today
resilient life and exuberant canopies!*
I’ve always loved October. Indian Summers and autumn colors
enable me to put off the threat of winter for the time being. So far this October
has been everything I’ve always loved about it.
Last year I was away from Milwaukee during the entire month
of October. While I’m not complaining about my time in foreign places—I feel
fortunate to be able to travel—I did vow to remain in Milwaukee this year and take
in the colors. In fact, I’ve been out enjoying Milwaukee’s parks and the
changing colors so often that I’m finding it hard to keep up with my excursions
in my blog. Milwaukee and my mood are equally far from Eliot's "Waste Land."
So, here is one of my recent adventures, in Greenfield Park.
Just photos:
To see many more photos from many more of Milwaukee's parks go to my Flickr album.
*Adapted from the opening passage of The Waste Land, by T. S. Eliot:
APRIL is the
cruellest month, breeding
Lilacs out of the dead land, mixing
Memory and desire, stirring
Dull roots with spring rain.
Winter kept us warm, covering
Earth in forgetful snow, feeding
A little life with dried tubers.
Lilacs out of the dead land, mixing
Memory and desire, stirring
Dull roots with spring rain.
Winter kept us warm, covering
Earth in forgetful snow, feeding
A little life with dried tubers.
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