The FAB&PP Poem of the Month for December 1999
two poems about autumn
1.
leaf piles rotting in
the morning dew
in
late November
the smoldering smell
and fetid warmth
rises from the gutter muck
to greet the
shortened day
pretending there is
a future
2.
like driving the
convertable in a
light rain
you think:
keep going
and
you won’t get
wet
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