Autumn wants attention today
as she tosses leaves
into cool, crisp air
Autumn wants attention today
as my flip flops are thrown
off my porch
into a pile of crunchy leaves
There is a chill
It makes me awake, more prescient
There is a chill
Have I prepared?
Autumn wants attention today
as she tosses what's no longer needed aside
Oct 26, 2020
Oct 26, 2020 at 3:48 PM UTC
Autumn wants attention today
as she tosses leaves
into cool, crisp air
Autumn wants attention today
as my flip flops are thrown
off my porch
into a pile of crunchy leaves
There is a chill
It makes me awake, more prescient
There is a chill
Have I prepared?
Autumn wants attention today
as she tosses what's no longer needed aside
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