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( Herbsttag (Autum Day) - Rainer Maria Rilke )

I love this poem, which is strange, because I don't usually like Rilke. But the mood and the last stanza are amazing, I think. Usually, I don't even like poems about seasons, there are too many about spring and summer. Right now, I feel more like autumn. Or like this one about winter, with luck.

( Winter - Lord Alfred Tennyson )