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First Breath of Autumn
As the sun seeks the equator, last long shadows of summerand grasses fade for sustenance, how wide the dull drums flatten random asymmetry and absence tricks the heart. barley nears its providence, bread and malt and mash, hulls in the … Continue reading
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Tagged autumn, bad poetry, balclutha, fall, gregg, keith echo, season, seasonal, tripe, trite
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