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Autumn First Drops
it is quite clear,
the mountain is here
the sky is blue, deep deep deep
and there is no fear
the winds are dead silent
the weather,lowly lenient
the skylark, high, high ,high
in the heart of the firmament
the oak forest beyond my reach
hunter and prey, a life for each
wild fruits to be ripe next month
first premices are coming forth
In the Fall it is chilling cool
eagerly the kids driven to school
if summers are not just for plays
the school year is fun, every day
and if the ant spent summers dozing
and the cricket, swooned in boozing
the school will be only a beastly shed
no future is promised for the dead
the weather is fine
and the time ever so ripe
and the rest of this life
should be worth one's while
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