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Wayfaring on an Autumn Road


I’m driving as the sunrises.

It’s autumn and pastel colours

Infect the hills either side of the road.

The spirit of a dying mist

Crawls along canal wood,

Snagging on forgetful hedgerows.

Everything is new,




Local poet/writer. ‘There is nothing noble in being superior to your fellow man; true nobility is being superior to your former self.’ E. Hemingway. All ©️DMM