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"October Poem."

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October smokes a long cigar and
hangs its leather in the sun,

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metal on metal as the mind
feels the limber oil grow thin.

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When I came home after work,
I saw an old man mow his lawn.

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Sweet rain fell
from those blades.

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And death smelled like
a baby in its bed.