Super Agent Fred

9.09.2014

September Blues No. 3 : September 2004

Autumn day
quiet with crickets.
Flutter, leaf.
Grass blades bend.
Cat squinting in sunlight.

Nothing more beautiful.
Posted by SuperAgentFred at 9:14 PM
Labels: poem, poetry, September

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