A family of thoughts

The rivers reflections are tired
Human kindness is not overflowing
I think its not my day
Overlooking a bonfire
a scarecrow verily applies for attention
A frozen smile keeps away the whiles


Overlooking a belfry
wishes it had tales to tall
as a crow steers eastwards 
vistas change, rearrange
as autumnal comes
releasing its requisite quilt
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