Pears Hang
pears hang yellow-green
waiting for ripeness to fall...
September gale blows
yellow, green pears lie
bruised upon mother earth's breast..
ants, wasps, hornets feed
pears food for insects
ants lay in store for winter...
pouring rains flood mound
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