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September Fields, poem by Andrew Taylor

Through hedgerow gaps between trees an undu­la­tion per­haps it’s to do with colour a gold­en calm sets in at summer’s end spi­ders come in from cool­ing night air heat­ing is enter­tained flow­ers last through though the evenings don’t gath­er wood … Con­tin­ue read­ing

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