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born unto October

the rustic color of brown

my eyes search through the trees

for hues of fast fading green

but the showers of November

too soon have cast cold to the

ground

bringing to mind the close of

yet another season as one so

sweetly serene

with its beauty so abundant

washing winter so cleverly

dramatic and clean

I come to realize that I can not

find it in myself to be even a

little quiet

much less mean..............

( written Nov. 3, 1992 pm)