nature
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Frazzling flash frost has Stole away clumped morning dew. Gave blanket to ground. Giuseppe Gillespie – November 2021
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Look out for meaning’s Sheen seen from corner of eye Like peering magpie. Giuseppe Gillespie – November 2021
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A flowing river Carries away earth in stride. The ground whittled down. Giuseppe Gillespie – November 2021
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Golden limes in spring, To behold is such a thing. Chomp through zesty zing. Giuseppe Gillespie – November 2021
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Flimsy garden fence With quivering shake it stood, Holding back the wind. Giuseppe Gillespie – November 2021
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To smell the high grass ‘neath willow bramble and dew, Over hill ridged view. Giuseppe Gillespie – November 2021
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Blood echoes on wind, The screams and cries of nature Fallen on deaf ears. Giuseppe Gillespie – November 2021
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Oh the sea greens and iridescent blues, Bleach-blended hues in patches construes…
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With Autumn comes death, Green turns into golden brown, Nature’s slate wiped clean. Giuseppe Gillespie – October 2021
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A plane looms above, Motion rumbles my tumbler, The whiskey shudders. Giuseppe Gillespie – October 2021
Giuseppe Gillespie Writing 