poem of the day
Monday, September 2, 2024
poem of the day September 2
My grandfather
always judged
the arrival of fall
of cool autumn air
by tomato skins
that after labor day
the first Monday
of September
Tomato hides
grow thick & hard
like red leather
and are only
good for sauce
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