My poem was just published by The Drabble. Here is the poem and the link:
A View from the Ridge
It is a time of gathering.
with little gain,
we pick among the skeletal vines—
with amulets to ward off
the weariness of winter.
There is a turning here.
discarded like a faded friendship
I fear the time approaches
when I would willingly sell my soul
for one more day
to breathe the autumn in with joy.
and witness the harvest
with these two eyes.