late summer leaves glow in the haze
slate gray sky lit by the outrageous sun
cicadas buzzing in this soaking morning
where things remembered and their attendant regrets
vaporize into their irreparable pasts
and the future to be roils invisibly
and the total content of a lifetime
seeks shade under the wilted trees
Content (c) 2008-2015 Philip Milito.
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