Tanka 2

leaf-mould

Breathing in crisp must

The scents that herald winter.

Understanding that

written on each golden page,

Shining words of renewal.

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	Maggie on Dudley and Eunice
	Rockall Mugs \| Will… on It’s Pissing Down On…
	Peak 3 (Stillborn) \|… on Alderley Edge
	erroneouschoices on Brittle (for Greg)
	hana on Succotash

Will Vigar