might be a moment in winter by pd Lyons

might be a moment in winter
a tinsel a star gone astray
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maybe first colour of Autumn
geese not yet on the wing
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might be your birthday’s in April
someone with curls in their hair
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or maybe someone with roses
whistling all summery with out a care?
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there’s not really any rhyme or reason
not really any way to prepare
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whenever I cry I see you
whenever I cry you’re still there

for my mother

nameless red rose