Autumn Haiku | Chapter 13 | Action

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my black eye —
heavy-laden tree tosses
the first apples

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leaf piles
fire burn smoke signal
tomorrow's school

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the holdout —
empty limbs leave a festive
collection

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cooling temps —
my words become window
fog

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moon glow —
she gives binky-kisses 
before bed 

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harvest moon
teens waiting for bus juggling
golf balls

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