Morning fire
Fire wakes crisp fall sky. /
Morning cloud plumes like fresh smoke. /
Air cold as dead dreams.
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Morning fire
Autumn’s morning fire, /
caught in the embers of leaves: /
smoldering, dying.
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Fall fire
Peppers, tomatoes, /
Spices, and secret sauce meld /
Into a fall fire.
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