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Autumn breeze
a river cruise passed
by nothing that moves.

Freight train
whistling
its reason to sound so alone.

The long travelled geese
no reasons now
to endure cold.

In her stones
the old stream trickles
another thaw.

Pet song on the radio …
too rushed
making their school lunches.

Yellow-rose thorn
ripping the red drop
of my blood.

Breathless summer night
a possum sits beside
the back yard pool.

Holding its shape
unbaked
the thin clay vase.

Fog around the trees
a deer in gun sights
comes and goes.

Fruit knife
beside the peelings
our hot apple pie.