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
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nichepoetryandprose 
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
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