Autumn .....
the sunflowers are blushing, longevity
the crows are glossy black and raucous
the shrieking sun peeks through the ghostly clouds
you can hear the blood-curdling howl of the werewolf wind
you can feel the fall colors wrap around you like a tartan backdrop
cider is at cedar
the apple trees are honeycrisp
the ground we walk on is caramelized flannel
a flannelette latte
an autumn auteur
a burnt umber umbrella
(K.M.M.)
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