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Approaching Autumn
Lingering light of summer gently fades.
Evenings wither into deepening dusk
and lengthening nights grow chill.
Swallows start to leave the gossiping glades
for warmer climes, to winter as they must,
and birdsong begins to still.
Then all too soon the summer’s green cascades
begin to turn to shades of brown and rust,
gently down from trees to spill.
So once...
Tuesday 1st October 2024 12:18 pm
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