Archive for September 23rd, 2011

Poetry Friday: Autumn

Autumn begins today, so I thought it was fitting to pick this short poem by T.E. Hulme. Enjoy this lovely season!

T.E. Hulme

A touch of cold in the Autumn night—
I walked abroad,
And saw the ruddy moon lean over a hedge
Like a red-faced farmer.
I did not stop to speak, but nodded,
And round about were the wistful stars
With white faces like town children.

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