autumnal air
Autumnal air
The month of October in the Upper Algarve
with a cooling evening and sunlight
begins to fade earlier every day.
The sky is still blue, if a shade paler than
yesterday`s and has white whispery
strands of clouds near its horizon.
Windless, this day, birds on the roof have
flown for a short break in Africa, but will
I'll be back in March to start a family.
The man from the forest has delivered
Winter Wood gave him whisky and
wrote him a check.
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