From this northern icebox I look back now and think why was I complaining about warmer autumns?
Uptick in Temps
Trailing the fall equinox
into the forest, a string
of runaway highs (like sparks
chasing an accelerant) blazes
both the bears (drooping
in black furs) and the funky
smelling hunters (dripping
in flannel shirts) aiming for game.
Marilyn Aschoff Mellor
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