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The Name—of It—is 'Autumn'

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The name—of it—is 'Autumn'—
The hue—of it—is Blood—
An Artery—upon the Hill—
A Vein—along the Road—

Great Globules—in the Alleys—
And Oh, the Shower of Stain—
When Winds—upset the Basin—

And spill the Scarlet Rain—
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Monday, January 13, 2003
Topic(s) of this poem: autumn
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