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  • Jacqueline Le Sueur

Autumn

Updated: Jan 30, 2020

Pheasant calls, mist a gentle cloak. Ephemeral, you smiled and were gone.



Written North Devon

https://hellopoetry.com/poem/72256/autumn/

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