window-scratch

Fall in full arrival

At the cut of the sunflower stalk

And even though it’s shining warm

The wind is licorice

And sad folk songs are welcome here;

Blow the brass, umber notes to remind me

Of the joy I’ve had when cold and lonely

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https://www.reddit.com/r/OCPoetry/comments/9jcbdo/for_my_brother/

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