Tagged: seasonal

mid-november, sweet

all day rain, summer

to quench old feelings –

with a box of Spring

hello, june, goodbye,

our mother stored

our mother stored
laughter in her ribs
so that her children
would always
be recognized
year-round
autumn rustling
winter crackle
spring thundering
summer wind chimes
.
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the signs of the times

at the edge of

at the edge of
September, we
have the option to
jump
– autumn
takes the lead,
dabbles in
showmanship
.
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