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Locked 'twixt September's long hallway
And the cold floors of Winter's full chill,
October calls from the end of the passage,
“Come in and drink your fill!
Crisp, cool air, fresh and bracing,
Sunsets to make your soul soar,
It's all in here, and it's yours for the taking!
Reach out, and open the door!”
About the Creator
Dana Crandell
Dad, Stepdad, Grandpa, Husband, lover of Nature and dogs.
Poet, Writer, Editor, Photographer, Artist
My poetry collection: Life, Love & Ludicrosity
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