Cosying Poems - Poems about Cosying

.... the wind has died down— the ground s t r e w n with nature’s debris— autumn’s palette a feast for the eye … a shelved chore before the inevitable miasma of dusty decay teas......

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...There was once a beginning A wild fire spark, cosying up To a good idea There was once a desire Innate in the beholder Cascading into events Of futility and success There was once a now, Hold......

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