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We're past that now

First to arrive
and last to leave
the robins make you think
you're in
for an Indian Summer
but I believe we're past that now
still
it was nice to see
a group
of four
splashing
in a puddle
on the driveway
when leaves
have already been raked
and first frost
settling
in
to nightly routine

unlike the English robin
these are apparently
a species
of thrush
still
dainty
in their own way
their russet breasts
matching the pumpkins
on the steps

I had a silly thought
perhaps
with their entreating chirps
they were
trick or treating
perhaps they were old residents
of the street
come back
in disguise
to tease
and remind us
they're still here
though much changed
and diminished
in size
but tall yet
in spirit
as they tugged
at the lawn
for worms
or whatever was going
when life was already draining
from the trees
and the whispers
of the dawn.

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