Amber Grove
early frost gilds every field,
birch limbs shake loose their crown,
amber grove turns rusty brown.
geese climb these ashen skies,
crisp winds drift among straw,
barns store their apple yield.
hazel spice fills every table,
cider steam warms tired hands,
amber grove holds these hours.
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