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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