In memory of The Lastromantichero, a very special friend and poet.
The Days of Scotland
When the winter falls into Spring
And Summer's heat flames Autumn's embers
To roast the season's harvest in late September,
I'll remember the days of Scotland.
Poetry by Kathy Lockhart
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Written on 2020-01-15 at 06:13
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