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By annnieM (Deanna Mattox)
the wind picked up leaves twirling and dancing across the yard my scarecrow lay in ruins her purple dress around her head straw and corn husks in the dirt facedown she was no birds to scare away from the empty garden anyway no snow, yet, to blanket her shame her failure her utter collapse the chill deepened
another huge yellow cottonwood leaf traveled aflutter and lodged by the picnic table tall wheat bending to the eminence of winter only the sky above unscathed turquoise hung with pearly clouds the sky saying Summer idyllic and peaceful clouds just hanging no movement no hurry to be gone yet the winds will insist
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