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Wednesday, 1 November 2017
Haiku in October - only one day late!
Sun shines on small children
in Greenhead Park, muddy boots
bounding through leaves.
Sun glints on Greenhead
drakes, who float on silver pond
and wait for spring.
Sun glows through oak trees,
sl
ow without warmth, raining gold
and bronze at dusk.
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