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Strong and stronger

as the evenings grow shorter

the shadows, longer.

Yellow, red and gold,
mulchy, slippery and cold,
fiery ice on tarmac.

	[Flash Fiction] For… on The Walls Have Eyes [drabble]…
	The Urban Spaceman on The Walls Have Eyes [drabble]…
	Jade M. Wong on The Walls Have Eyes [drabble]…
	The Walls Have Eyes… on #12MoW – March’s…
	The Walls Have Eyes… on 12 Months of Writing – F…
	Year of the Pig — A… on Year of the… [Haiku]…
	The Urban Spaceman on #12MoW – March’s…