Imagism. Written for the contest sponsored by Constance La France 2024
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I noticed a smell of soft decay autumnal moment arrived. Last rose on dying bush, dandelion clock waiting to be blown. Grey clouds the sun slipped away- nature is silent, drier time of year. Wood smoke rises from chimney Summer no more.
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Imagism. Written for the contest sponsored by Constance La France 2024