AUTUMN FALLING

calendar calling coming home to
autumn falling into place
and with or without haste I’ll paste
the day into its place
symptomatic crawling skin
and automatic twitchings start the day
anxious and riddled with decay
that sends me right into the fray
edges tempered with their sinister ways
with no meaning or reason to dismay
willows weeping at the sight of this day
no more creed to call my own
or call me out on my ways

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