Fall Feast
The closure of another day
as the setting sun
slid behind earth's orb
rays of light streaked
creating patterns across
a multi coloured sky
rows of swathed fields
created a huge feast
for all flying fowl
delightful for the find
the flocks indulged
in the fallen grains
harvest became a feast
before the evening retreat.
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