it's a Saturday afternoon in early fall
an (what do we call it now?) Indian summer day
or would be if we'd had a first frost already
(forget St. Martin's Day and the third warm week
in November...few remember that)
and everyone outside and
they wouldn't care and wouldn't dare
disturb their own peace to anything but enjoy the day....
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