A collected community
Clear and cut the same size
Tarry in grandma’s cellar
Their glassy mouths
Scattered gaping
Covered sealed resourceful
Houses roofed
By sure tin lids
Murder the sun’s rays to rainbows
The upright dwellings
Emptied of fluid secrets
Await insemination
Late September’s traditional
Treasure impregnates each
Womb with applesauce
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