Lost September
Dew broke, and all the frost and snow of world
with mega joy united their keen hands
All over Europe and United states
including some other countries also
Now begin famine of pink and montage
in fields and forest as well as human
indoor. All confined near orange fire place,
windows and doors all shut, hibernation
Decaying and dropping leaves of maples
They know death flows into another life
Is this why they and birch turn red yellow
Migrate the ducks toward southern pleasure
In love we embrace them and say adieu
Harvested field comes up, says, Au revoir
November 1, 2019
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