October
1 min readOct 30, 2019
Bright colors
. . . on the Leaves
Darker light
. . . from the Sun
Sleep, death
. . . numbing Cold
Comes blowing
. . . round all Corners
Coroners smile and nod
. . . with knowing winks
Walking down the road
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Written by Roz Madder
Human hacking the boundaries of experience. Mixing Poetry & Engineering. Making hay wending wyrd. Twitter:@jdcarlston, IG:@r0zm4ddr, (they)