Happy Fall
For you, dear readers, a fall poem.
And some artwork.
And stuff from a trip I took to Chicago.
Enjoy and thanks for the read.
Why does a muse mutter here, eh? Why not... the photojournalist, or the poet, since I am, afterall, both...? Because no one is just one or two things. What are you?
For you, dear readers, a fall poem.
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