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May 2015
Trees curl their toes
holding tight
the shifting fields
of yellow grain,
thin air roars
like an avalancheΒ Β 
through the branches
and a family of rooks
tilt forward like
skiers on the piste...
bones
Written by
bones  England
(England)   
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