Late November Evening Poem by Clark Ashton Smith

Late November Evening



Startled, I heard the clack and clatter
Of the stiff plane-leaves, blown abroad
Upon the paven road:
The noise of cymbals clashed by night
In autumn's flight.

Monday, April 14, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: autumn,leaves
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