September Harvest Moon
The smell of autumn, full of color and crisp.
The smell of autumn,
full of color and crisp.
Reds, yellows, oranges
as leaves signal the end of summer
and the coming winter slumber.
Full moon peeking,
in my window, bright as the day
set against a starli…
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