The change is upon us
and the fall mornings have a whole new feel
the marine layer momentarily getting the upper hand
on the summer high pressure
at least on the coast
and I'll settle for that.
Soon the rattle and clicks of the summer
will fade into the fog
The legends of ants
will climb aboard the mosquitoes
shout "Hi Ho Silver"
and fly off into the sunset.
The harvest moon shines
the last summer tomatoes
are my gift to you
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