Autumn
by Ysabelle Moriarty
Autumn leaves
That fall from trees
They crunch beneath my feet.
The bitter winds
This season brings
Stir lovers' hearts awake.
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Ysabelle MoriartyAutumn leaves
That fall from trees
They crunch beneath my feet.
The bitter winds
This season brings
Stir lovers' hearts awake.
My theory is that all of Scottish cuisine is based on a dare.