(x = space)
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Sleeper Awake
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It’s 69 degrees
(Fahrenheit)
At (twelve-oh-five, we say)
12:05
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Fall arrives
And hobbits,
The birthdays
Of the Bagginses
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New season
With an equinox
Autumnal
To complement
The vernal
By a half,
Half a year,
Half a world
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We tilt into another
And existentially
A new one
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We have not had
Today
Or this changing
Of the Earth
Around 11
Post-meridian
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Here is the same season
As a new one,
New seconds
Newly breathed
Into hours
And an age
Collectively
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Spring to the south,
Autumn
To the north where
Where there
Might be dragons
In their lairs.
Then
We bring in cold air
And awaken them
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We think fall
Might be the readiness
For freezing,
Sleeping winter;
And yet
(like new school years
for young ones
and for teachers)
Here and now
The adventure,
The quest
Might begin
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C L Couch
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