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Last leaves on the peach tree

A poem.

Last leaves on the peach tree Leaves vibrant orange-red,
like narrow crescent
slivers of harvest moon,
or curved commas
pausing autumn;
after tonight's frost
they'll all fall.
Christine Vovakes

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