Books End Summer Love

Autumn even stood still
through crisp golden-brown leaves
we’d chill.
Time rebuked its will.
Shadows quickened to pull the curtain over
the sun; dancing stars applauded the night.
Another summer fling faded love to states
between college classes.

(© 2022 AC)

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