Writing Tired

It might be called
Doing any thing but
A causal reaction
Into sleepless rut

Gutters are petri
A dish of the light
Bacterial leaf-tree
Yellow-red flight

The fall is a reason
For getting up early
A slouchier season
Gives acorn squirrely 

Avoidance begone
Sun knifes the wind
Lucid lined lawns
Embracing my stint

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