November

November

The wind in hollows unfrequented,
gathering the detritus 
among bare-branched forms.
A copse; a corpse,
the land lies dead,
the grass sullen and yellow;
the day stunted and short.

We peel back the veneer
of discarded hours,
the gusts in our hair
and sombre halls,
confessing ageing sins
in rescinding echoes,
the shadows lengthen;
the evening falls.



©AJM
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4 thoughts on “November

    • Hi Linda. Still no exact date yet, we are a little behind schedule. Hopefully before the end of next month. On the plus side, I have had a sneak preview of the cover, it looks quite cool 🙂

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