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mason jars mason jars stacked in rows the autumn sun drifting in on a basement window a soft melancholy whispers into me. The canner gathers the sunlight into the folds of her white cotton dress my sanguine angels rush to their interment in the cadaverous autumn dusk The canner draws through the palings of subterranean light into the chestnut air cooing at the cellar door a mob of blood-red leaves sparks up at her shoes before dusting off on an arid squall skipping along the garden- path like cackling children
Posted on: Wed, 24 Sep 2014 19:19:38 +0000

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