Wax Lips Poetic

I say I don't like autumn, but here I go again. Up before dawn, and the world is a song, even before caffeine kicks in.
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Fire-colored Tree by Kay T. Holt

I say I don't like autumn, but here I go again. Up before dawn, and the world is a song, even before caffeine kicks in. Sure, the chill is blood-curdling, and sure, the light is dim. But the leaves are all twirling, the gray skies are sterling, and there's Halloween candy to skim.

For better poetry, watch Gemllama's Mid-October: A Poem, below.

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