Maroon hummingbirds
flap fall air under their wings,
soon they will depart.

Summer’s last dry wind
sunlight fades, leaves crisp, and fall
into a solstice.

In a brown twig drey
up a snow-covered pine tree
a famished squirrel waits.

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