November Snow
The canary leaves of ginkgo peel to the ground
Like frozen petals of lemon roses they patter
When they hit the pavement piling up a mound
Of yellow fans weaving waves of light that scatter
Over snow on barren branches and the rungs of a ladder
The morning’s still forgotten silence drowned
In the pity of that mortal sound.
THE MAN WHO CAN'T DIE
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GAHA: BABES OF THE ABYSS
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can I publish this on my blog?
Yes, thank you.
Love it. You have such an ear.