In the woods across from my window, a blue jay is calling over a low background of buzzing insects. Fall arrives tomorrow.
"That soon they will die
Is unknown
To the chirping cicadas."
----Basho
(from The Moon in the Pines, by J. Clements)
Is unknown
To the chirping cicadas."
----Basho
(from The Moon in the Pines, by J. Clements)
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