The harvest moon shines bright and clear
Lighting my way, you seem so near
It seems to say as summer wains
I will return to you again
A fond farewell is hard to say
But sitting by this moonlit bay
The memories of summer days
Fade into an autumn haze
The September equinox is nigh
And days of summer soon will die
But memories of this lunar night
I’ll treasure ‘till the spring’s in sight
Jenny Hamon
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- Dangerous Legs - Diane Scantlebury
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- The Pedestrian’s Plea - Jenny Hamon
- Forget About Winter - Diane Scantlebury
- A Bleak November Day - Kathy Figueroa
- Money feels good? - Ian Renouf-Watkins
- Time Waits For No One - Lyndon Queripel
- Sun Rise - Diane Scantlebury
- Haiyan Wasn’t God’s Will - Kathy Figueroa
- I Need To Stay Awake - John E Blaise
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- Angry Act of God - Diane Scantlebury
- The Harvest Moon - Jenny Hamon
- Leave All Your Belongings Behind - Rod Ferbrache
- Jim - Unknown Author - The Trenches - 1916
- Unknown Soldier - Alan Marquis
- Remember, Remember - Ian Renouf-Watkins
- Two Minutes to Remember - Janet
- Autumn Leaves - Lyndon Queripel
- Old Lady Fallen From Grace - Trudie Shannon
- Battle With The Flies - Diane Scantlebury
- Just Who Would Be In Jesus’ Church? - Rod Ferbrache
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