One Evening Out; Autumn's Last
What signals for Autumn
Its death knell?
This last felled leaf, sad as slow
It may tell.
Whilst not yet conceded
Led up out
Old lamped park's chiller diffused
Mists, surreal
City-stept, more lone, for it
Winter feel.
Copyright © James Watkin | Year Posted 2022
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