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May 2013
Next time
hatches will batten down,
slumbers start,
laces tied
and
cold proof coats dry
before loose leaves
struggle to stay.
Plans,
preparation against a season.
Until
blossom begins,
prising open hibernation curls
with the promise
of something.
Simon Soane
Written by
Simon Soane  Manchester
(Manchester)   
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