THE POETS OF AUTUMN - Poem
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THE POETS OF AUTUMN
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Clearly don’t live in Ketchikan,
With all their Indian Summer sighs
And prattling over a leaf's hue.
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Clearly don’t live in Ketchikan,
As they hail the soft fall weather
And the subtle shift of seasons.
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Clearly don’t live in Ketchikan,
Where fall arrives not lamblike
But in the raging creek, and wind.
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