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Tuesday, November 9, 2010

In response to an early November morning and evening and the change of light...

A violet sky and the blackest green make up this November sun-downing
a memory of blue-purple morning hangs on the edge of five o'clock
a bluster of wind pulls a star from the heavens and pins it above the branches of pine
November spins her web-remembered ghosts of snows to come.
[J Linekin Reed]
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