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Full Corn Moon
She tiptoes in quietly, pushing out summer. There is a hush in the corn fields. Even the crows are silent. Scratch. Scratch. Everyone is readying themselves. Full corn moon, autumn’s magic lady. Bringing marmalade ideas to the farmers and the corn. Everything needs to be harvested except the pumpkins. They are still half way grown on vines. Harvest moon silences us as she whisks past the combines. Showing her sweet side to the forest, and her smile to Grandmas. In the wee hours, as they stare out their windows Frying bacon, fixing take away lunches with homemade biscuits. Autumn moon smiles back, knowing her minutes are numbered. It is four a.m. in Iowa. People are getting ready to harvest. Harvest moon enjoys these final days of September, Announcing a mighty winter. He will come in and rub her out, in a cold fury using snowflakes, frost, and gusts of pure angry winds.
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