the butter on the kitchen counter is no longer soft when I spread it on my toast
the wind is indeed blustery
sweaters and slippers are back in rotation
we're spying monarchs floating through the yard a few times a day
swallowtail caterpillars have taken over a little patch of parsley
the sky is that deep, saturated, sky-blue blue that almost hurts to look at and
this week I will go see a friend about some apples
welcome back, fall
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