A sign of the times (59)
As the year’s end draws inevitably closer,
what could be more symbolic of our northern climes,
than the mournful sound of a few latecomers,
as they drift away through the autumn twilight?
what could be more symbolic of our northern climes,
than the mournful sound of a few latecomers,
as they drift away through the autumn twilight?
Nov 17 2007