yellow reign
heavy yellow rain
shafts of light
from a wind sun
fast upon an autumn
morning after
a storm black night
fig leaves cowering
a leaf on the window
running down
in the bluster
of the trees stirring
anxiously
light and dark
at war
oh yes
a blue white sky run
falling under
the dark spell
of hell october
be gone with you
the summer has gone
you know it
i know it
let us settle for winter
the deep end of it
what do you say
shake hands on it
shake the trees
pile the leaves
colour up a false warmth
in a blanket snooze
and be gone with you
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