Cinquain · Autumn
Letting Go (a Crapsey Cinquain)
Dusk falls
the maples let
their last gold go without
complaint — how lightly they release
their year
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“Letting Go (a Crapsey Cinquain)” by The QuillOak Editors — quilloak.com/poems/letting-go-cinquain
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