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View of morning sky / through leaves, twisted limbs of old / Japanese maple.
All the characters / some fearsome, some fabulous / out to play today!
October cricket / rubs his thin legs together / keeping himself warm.
Foliage colors / across the still lake water / lit by the dawn sky.
Dawn below freezing / sudden, chilling reminder / winter follows fall.
The proud red maples / their faces first to redden / as they take their leave.
Autumn’s faded hues / at season’s end replacing / Summer’s brilliant blues.
Though it ain’t over / till it’s over, apparently / it’s over today.
Bumble bee observed / pollinating all flowers / without prejudice.
There is nothing coy / about appetites, desires / of ravenous koi.
Ahead, the bald man / top down, smoke, phone, loud music / for me to enjoy.
Scurvy elephant / his next adventure outside / erroneous zones.
Those who crave horror / of Craven now can only / repeat past horrors.
Wild grapevines / ate the yard when I / looked away.
When re-lit, the grill / begins a heated debate / with last night’s remnants.
Inglorious weed / morning glory grows towards / a glorious end.
Our father, whose art / in heaven, hallowed be thine / aim, thy kingdom punned.
Thanks to all / who sacrificed all / for us all.
Looking at the bowl / full of fava beans wishing / for nice Chianti.
Tiny, mighty ash / tree breaks through the metal gate / growing undaunted.
I gazed at the dawn / of a cloudy day in May / uneventfully.
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