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Harvest Moons
Harvest Moons
Indian summer’s green corn moon
Sighs a shy farewell – adieu -
Days pit-a-pat through a slowly closing door.
Amber autumn quietly knocks
In harvest hunter barley moons -
Frost blows air kisses through the keyhole.
8-4-21
Contest: Bite Size Poem #16
Sponsor: Line Gauthier
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Sam Kauffman
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