10/31/2020

In Due Season

 

humid subtropical autumn

sixty-one degrees Fahrenheit

 

yellow leaves make an effort

sky hieroglyphics leave me pensive

 

bulgur added to the soup pot

eating electricity I paid for

 

nothing adduced, asked for

paid for, forgotten, eventually

 

recalled by a V of geese

littered with possibilities

[RK, 10/31/2020]

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