Besides the Autumn poets sing,
a few prosaic days,
a little this side of the snow,
and that side of the Haze.”
― Emily Dickinson
Memories are in every
changing season —
the first snow of winter,
the sweet breezes
of warm spring days,
the bright-heat of summer,
and fall’s first lingering haze.
—C.L. Fisher, November 2021
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Poetic Meanderings 