Janey...
But spilling sunlight
pours gold across the clifftop -
my unwary heart
Kit...
Condensation makes
maps on morning window panes -
shifting continents
Helen...
Autumn everywhere,
Forth Crossing a huge cobweb,
Nightfall, leaves dropping.
Beverley...
Pumpkin promises
Of spiced soup and crusty bread
Crack the grey morning
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