Was a tawny autumn afternoon,
sun dappling through the red and gold marquee.
Fading warmth of summer past,
and the smell of cosy evenings on the breeze.
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Brilliantly done Jazzy! ! ! ! ! - and hey, I think I lived on that street? ? ? *chuckles* or maybe I still do? ? ? lol