The most beautiful autumn forest in the world, by Sanghyan Jeong
Sunday In November
by Dan Fitzgerald
The sun feels warm
as it filters through
a newly closed window.
A barely heard lawn mower
finishes the last of its chores
from summer.
A silent breeze claims another leaf
from a tree, sending it fleeing
to rest on still green grass.
Sometimes I wish
I could fall like that, easily,
twirling on whims,
making crazy loops in the air.
But then I remember my life,
and smile.
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