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Of things hollow:

waking after autumn rain

... burnt toast.

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... sidewalk silhouettes

staring through, no reply

edging by ...

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Peeling things spoiling:
a heart unloved
... the heart unloving.

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Just one ...
one just day without blunt
... without sink.

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(Inspired by Laetitia at Flickr)

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Things horrible:
apathy and absent empathy
... the end of a rain.

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Paces, faces in the rain
quick to shore, to veil
... to unquenched places.

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Hard city
the gravity and grate
... of too much echo.

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Rains tender
a night of stars
... and I, where am I?

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Again, much like the rest
but yes, it matters
yes ... again, yes.

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Sidewalks
of passing voids -
casual carvings ... chip, chip, chip.

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(Inspired by JoeWig at Flickr)

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Stone steps
counting sleepers passing by -
Shh ... there's time.

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(Inspired by Laura Feliz at Flickr)

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Slap and clatter -
the true and tender scold
of wind and rain.

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Rapture of windfall delight
running with playful sprites of sky
fogging cold familiar paths.

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... and rain her tears
upon an enviable perch -
but passing crows ...

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Sometimes
they's times without voices
without faces ... Sometimes.

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