Megan Svoboda


Firstfall

How strange, drained, drudged, requiring remedial
attention. Attain the feeling, felt in fall. Sitting knitting knots
noticeably hidden.

Colors collect, and spread sporadically, settling only seasonally.
Poignantly pointing out the boisterous beauty,
the baffled world wonderingly admires.

Heavy hand, retire. In relocating you request remedies. Remember,

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