the man
with the leaf
blower
and ear muffs,
boots and gloves
outside
your window
chasing
one yellow
leaf down
the street
and back up
again.
you wonder
if the leaf is
something else
to him.
love or
ambition, work
or something
in his life
missing
that he just
can't get
his hands
on.
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