It’s quivering
twisting
trembling in anticipation
waiting in a
golden gown
to tumble
and dance
with the wind.
Toe catches
Body crashes
Chair slides
Glass rattles
Hands smack
Knees crunch
Pain punches
.
.
.
Ouch. I’m going to feel this tomorrow!
The dogs collapse
in hot heaps.
Summer’s simmering
settles into evening
breeze, but
the sun drops
ever earlier,
and autumn calls.
The leaves grow brown and fall
but between petals drenched with rain
blossoms still smell of summer sweetness.
The day is grey:
the sky washes the earth.
Dogs curled in tight balls of fur
are not tempted to inspect the outdoors.
We light the fireplace,
watch water streaming down the windows,
we dream of spring
as autumn taunts.
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