AutumnA Poem by John Alexander McFadyenOh how I miss the sun!Autumn September winds whip up the clouds to leash the sun and shade the god that bronzed my skin. I feel the icy claw return to claim revenge for idolatry days spent naked, my skin exposed to the adultery that I did commit. 13/09/12 © 2012 John Alexander McFadyenReviews
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1 Review Added on September 13, 2012 Last Updated on September 13, 2012 AuthorJohn Alexander McFadyenBrixworth, England, United KingdomAboutWell, have a long and complicated story and started it as an autobiography on Bebo but got writer's block/memory fogging. People liked it though and kept asking for the next chapter! fools.. more.. |

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