nichepoetryandprose

poetry and prose about place

November first frost

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November first frost

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air brittle, a broken

sliver of moon between

disrobing larches, silence

ruptured by craven’s cry

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© Jane Tims 1995

Written by jane tims

November 3, 2014 at 6:50 am

Posted in strategies for winter, where plants grow wild

Tagged with autumn, landscape, larch, plants, poetry, tamarack, tree

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We had a first frost yesterday – at least on the car windscreen. Loved the ‘sliver of moon between …’

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jennypellett

November 5, 2014 at 2:30 am

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- Hi Jenny. Thanks for visiting my site and for the comment. Many more frosts to come … Jane
  
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  jane tims
  
  November 5, 2014 at 1:32 pm
  
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