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Lay for the Day
7th November


A seasonal poem.


November trees give off their gold
To soil the autumn rain’s soaked black.
Beside the old leaf-scar, tight-scrolled,
The bud’s note promises it back.

 

John Gibbens
from Simples

 

The Lay Reader: an archive of the poetic calendar


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