An autumn breeze rattles The first crackling leaves Dancing in crazy spirals Across the graying asphalt Silted with ash Slick with tears A surreal montage Helmets and hoses Buckets and backhoes Streaked faces etched in horror Working, hoping, working working Debris flaming red as leaves flutters in the air Amid unthinkable chaos A stillness grows Enfolding souls lost Souls at a loss The world stops Frozen in one aching moment then another, and another But an autumn breeze rattles The ...

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