Friday, October 23, 2009
1180 Miles: #28: Fall Grass
Autumn has arrived
warm and wet
lover's kiss before he says
goodbye
for the last kiss familiar urgent
insistant he remembers
you remember
those hot nights
filled with succulent promise
now come and gone
Summer's fruit eaten
what remains in glass
beside the walk
the grass bends announcing
the unknown
Spring
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