Walking into the smell of fall

White tail booty calls
scratched into the earth
leaves rattle as we shuffle

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Walking into the smell of fall
summer shapes litter
slowly descending in sunlight

trees frame gravel

talking past and present
thin souls feeling ground
up hill and down

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Yesterday we went for a walk
dressed as Medieval pilgrims
talking about what they may of done

feeling the earth beneath us
on thin soles

we walked into the bright colors
with light and wind all around

trails zigged and zagged
all on a camp ground
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Haiku

Walking into fall
one by one shuffling leaves
my foot is hurting