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Again it is autumn, And already, the orioles have learned Of their wings and have motioned For warmer skies. All the while, the maples...

Divine Symmetry The oak at the corner of Limewood and Spruce has broken through the concrete, shattering it not unlike my bedroom window,...

Gray fog wetting gray stone grayer The romanticism of concrete Arthritic knees brittle over the unstraying patterns They are dictators...