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Apple Cider


Apple Cider

Spice in the air
Lips sip the fall scent
Whispers of steam
Caress the warmth
Fond memories of war paint
Leaves crunching underfoot
Winter's doorstep
with cider on my lips.

26 October 2001

Originally appeared in the Piker Press 2004-12-11

Article © Lydia Manx. All rights reserved.
Published on 2017-10-09
Image(s) are public domain.

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