Hurrying into Autumn

A worn, dark, overcoat
Of twilight hangs
On a new day’s dawn
As Summer hurries into Autumn
And August’s passion is spent
In one last hot flush
before leaves brown
And fruits fall to earth
As Nature prepares
behind a veil of mists
To sleep once more

Martin Addison, 14/09/2016



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