Triolet 8 – October

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If October was a moon it would be one that wanes;
It's sad, ethereal way from beginning to end.
It speaks of love and loss, bloodless veins.
If October was a moon it would be one that wanes.
It's chill wind blows eerily across the plains.
The veil at its thinnest Samhain, an unexpected friend.
If October was a moon it would be one that wanes;
It's sad, ethereal way from beginning to end.

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