What's in a Title?

[Desejo]

Leavings

 

[butters]

Mini challenge: name this poem

I walked down the hill today,
under the fence, across the field
into the green shadows
where the son's of poets
have scattered their words
like the leaves that litter the ground.

Before I traveled back
'cross field and fence and hill
searched among those left behind
and found a few of mine
then I saw in sun spot glow
a leaf I did not know.

discovery

into the green


p.s i love that poem (one or two words i'd cut but hey, i'm great at giving advice, not so great at taking it )