Month: September 2024

leaves

the autumn leaves lie damp,
kissed by the soft morning rain –
careful not to slip!

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equinox

grey autumnal days:
a freight train whistle whispers
“Keep moving! Move! Move!”

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acorns

ten thousand acorns:
which is the oak tree? and which
mere food for the squirrels?

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