On this day of 97 degree weather (and still 90 at nearly 11 at night), I think of better days to come. Maybe by September, but definitely by October. I don't want to push the months, but those are among my favorite, and as you know, Summer definitely isn't.
So here's my autumn haiku....
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fall creeps in slowly
on a leaf that scrapes the walk
dried remnants of green
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I am not in a hurry for Fall. I love summer and do like the heat.
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