Here we have an autumn neatly dressed,
Fractured nature spread across the lines,
The nature poet, urban under stress
To see what changing foliage defines.
Stone and wood and green can make a poem,
And then the nature ends and he goes home.
Here we have an autumn neatly dressed,
Fractured nature spread across the lines,
The nature poet, urban under stress
To see what changing foliage defines.
Stone and wood and green can make a poem,
And then the nature ends and he goes home.
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