Whipping wind
whipping wind
all directions
swirling leaves
whipped face by hair
and into the tangle
the bee is angrily tossed
its sting puff outs my cheek
storm clouds gather
dark blue
gale
flings things
outside
clothes line
rids itself of sheets and shirts
outside
smoke
dust
or rain
autumn
arrives again
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