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Autumn calendar

Nayani Jensen

On the first day of autumn

I made wild-apple pie

from the little green fruit

plucked from trails, carried on a bike


On the second day of autumn

It rained

and I sat in a coffee-shop

and read


On the third day of autumn

I went to the woods

slipped into the cool lake

parted the reflections of reddened leaves

and disappeared.

autumn calendar indoor rabbit: Project

Indoor Rabbit

Nayani Jensen

The rabbit is alert in the yard
in a way she never is in the house
especially at dusk
cautious, pausing, twitching
enjoying it
suddenly awake
stepping, quivering, alive
with the danger
as it was meant to be.

autumn calendar indoor rabbit: Project
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