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9:32am
When in still air and still in summertime
A leaf has had enough of this, it seems
To make up its mind to go; fine as a sage
Its drifting in detachment down the road.
Howard Nemerov, Threshold
Saturday, August 15, 2009
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Great picture & poem. This is a sad sight to see. I have already noticed some trees with changing leaves. I feel the dread of winter creeping up on me.
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