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Winding Down, October End
Winding down, October ends, drab,
muted, Summer’s youth long
forgotten,
turning cold, warmed by the years’
passing.
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Enough
Snow fell last night,
not much, enough
for the birds
to
leave their footprints, soft
etchings
leading to my door and away.
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