Friday, September 1, 2023

Tumbling Into September

tumbling into September
watching the low sun behind
butterflies lighting on the new sunflower
brown areole of such late hour
haloed in that golden crown
and i in awe 
so close to a goodbye letter
dear summer
put my pen back down
at
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