october orange
blush of day
pumpkin morning
daily chores
north wind
unsure buck
moving closer
corn again
yellow swirls
held in the wind
finally settling on
dry dusty ground
hungers need
wind covering scent
like an invisable cape
cautiously he comes
to the promise
so often waiting
in the silence
its hunting season
don't trust the wind
Sunday, October 23, 2011
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