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Friday, November 21, 2008

While giving blood in Huntington today

A week's long days slide into
One last afternoon.
Staring out the small window.
A low bank of gray clouds,
A thin slice of blue sky,
A chill, autumn aspect.
Tall, tired oaks,
Their brown leaves puddled round.
Wind gusts, we're all startled by
A sudden burst of snow.

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