Ode to Late Summer
October’s clock strikes but a song!
I will not call you “Autumn”
for your season is not of change but continuation:
plentiful the scene - serenity of sky and
full green leaf without the inclination to fall.
What if spiders have snared the hedgerows
and reddened apples lisp with wasps?
While you your warming pardon shine,
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I've never seen the Inner Temple gardens before - how very peaceful!
What if spiders have snared the hedgerows...
Lovely! May it serve to keep the wind in the south a little longer.
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The Inner Temple gardens are surprisingly well planted; you would know that you are not looking at a park, for example. There has been a garden (well, orchard in mediaeval times) on this site for centuries and, before the layout of the Victoria embankment, there was direct access from it to the Thames. The gardens (about 3 acres) are open to the public most lunchtimes during the week.
Ah, yes; I'm still struggling to keep the "A" word at bay but - having looked at the forecast for the rest of the week - see that the struggle is going to be short one! I don't think that poetry is going to save us...
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