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Autumn's Death-

The roses are dead; Its autumn air has stiffened them; Dandelions yet blossoms; Squirrels hide their winter kernel achene; Scrambling, gathering storm stores for winters crest; Birds seeking sanctuary heading south and west; Sitting in buildings eves, roofs and arches covering rest; 10/30/22 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2022©

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