Sunday, August 3, 2014

The Cold Declining Sun Comments

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Breath clouds blossom, disappear,
hard tractor ruts are dry.
Frozen fingers, drip-raw nose,
three cawing crows sail by.
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Andy Allan
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Stephen W 03 August 2014

Quite a pleasing effort.

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