Getting colder out there
A poem for the last Cross Quarter day of the year
Sweater Weather Setting out in bright morning sunshine to walk the dog, scarlet leaves crackle and break beneath my boots. Air that should be crisp, bright blue and bracing now alien with the tang of CS gas drifting over the childrens' Halloween parade at Kildare and Grace. ©2025 F.Eifrig
A happy Samhain to one and all!


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