restive through an empty day
I titivate like a fly
wet leaves carpet the sidewalk
I pace pass my window to see
a carpet of brown leaves
undoing the summer's hope
I open a letter that has come
to tell me you've gone
Content (c) 2008-2015 Philip Milito.
Wednesday, September 30, 2015
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