Poem Weather

We've had a long enough run of mellow weather here in DC to make me declare that Autumn has arrived. I usually write a lot in the fall, but so far it's been slow in coming. Perhaps because I had an unusually productive summer. I did start writing something new on the bus this morning so I thought I'd post it .

The crickets still
chirp but muted
moist cool air
carried the faint
sound into my room
autumn again.


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