Tuesday 16th November 

Trembling branches
Release their leaves
The outcome of
A sudden breeze
Confetti falls
From shaken trees
I wonder if
The forest grieves
Branches stripped bare
Falling with ease
Left stark and bleak
No time to seize
Until next spring
New growth reprise

Love you both
Precious sons
Great cloud formations
Across the bay
The garden of my mum’s care home

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