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Autumn Haiku
smoke blooms in the sky
chimneys scrape the horizon
patient autumn night
early rising moon
hangs above dreaming children
lonely leaves in flame
grey and pregnant sky
rivers of winding car lights
windscreen wipers on
time to hibernate
longer nights and shorter days
summer’s been and gone
hopeful barking dog
ghosts are laughing all around
distant bonfire burns
Thrush's Song: Project
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