Tuesday morning
Flowers are fading, leaves are falling
Time marches on
ssm 10-6-09
The wind is blowing
gray clouds move across the sky
walnuts drop to the ground
ssm 10-7-09
Polka dots of orange
Pucker my lips like alum
persimmons not ripe
bmn 10-9-09
Saturday, October 10, 2009
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