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green green

ah, you won’t remember the sweet October when amber juice drips from the vines
and where does the little grape picker go on that greenest afternoon

ah, the sea got stormy today

little girl, shrink midst the swollen grapes quickly
because the goats’ hooves sing, ah, a joyful god and his dusty entourage,
and a green coluber in the sea of green

ah, you won’t remember the sweet October when you take a sip of juice

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4 Comments

  1. I love October.
    I hope to remember as many as possible.

    Great write, my friend.

    • I wish you had a lot more October! Thank you so much, my friend!

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