sweet musty November…

tall grasses…
greens-n-golds…
white flowers sprinkled about…
soon they will be gone…

saw a dead leaf on a sidewalk yesterday…
thought of you…
autumn…of autumn…
November…sweet musty November…

Ferriswheels…
county fairs…
cider…
drunk love…

nights cool…
summer breeze gone…
hand-n-hand in Central Park…
November…sweet musty November…

tis fall’s magic…
yellows an’ reds…
yes…browns too…
for there is beauty in death…beauty…

tall grasses…
greens-n-golds…
white flowers sprinkled about…
soon they will be gone…


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