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Poems

A summer’s longing:
your face to light the darkness.
Tonight, a jealous moon.

Rain–
Fall wrings Summer
from the air

Chills evaporate
in the late afternoon heat
— boomerang summer

A cool breeze
August, exhausted,
has surrendered

It’s Friday again. Feel free to respond in haiku.

Autumn wind
strips leaves
from a broken branch