IN-LIEM'S-LAND-OF-SMILES-YES
A red-sun's seen to set
purpling a vast blue sea
on the voyage that I take
into sweet memory,
where I mixed with colour...
lovely Liem and me.
SO-BLUE-WITH-THE-COLD-
WINTER-NO ?
Crackles the crisp brown leaves
upon the yellowing lawn.
An autumnal bonfire
before the nights are in-drawn,
and the wintertime too.
Nights, black nights, and a cold very-blue.
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