Sep 22, 2010
Fall
I know it is almost fall.
The night sky is winking with its big eye,
And the smell of manure
In the fields
Is being smothered by the long fingers
Of winter.
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Aristotelean Thomist; dabbler in the epicurean and sartorial arts; sworn enemy of wasting my time.
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