I SAW old Autumn in the misty morn
Stand shadowless like Silence, listening
To silence, for no lonely bird would sing
Into his hollow ear from woods forlorn
Thomas Hood
Image by Andy S. Foster.
Tuesday, August 9, 2011
Autumn
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autumn,
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fog,
mist,
photography,
poem,
poetry
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Damn I can't wait for fall to get here....
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