--At the Perfect Wind Blown
last polar autumn
an open, scary air stands
at the perfect wind
this perfect autumn
casting lots fall October
seasonal breaking
trees wind now broken
summer ceases came and gone
perfect wind has blown
10/29/19
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2019©
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