Elbows on bent knees,
Hands dangle between, wings on a gentle-breezed bird.
Butt planted, chilly on Autumnal Earth.
Grass spent, golden and crackling
Under a sky sharp as blue porcelain.
Leaves flicker down from balding trees,
The memories still, cut deep.
Contemporary Dark Fiction and Poetry
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fiction and reflections by Margaret Sefton
Life in progress
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Valley of the Trolls 