Dublin 2009: Autumn

by Susan Abraham

It was a rainy afternoon as I trod the wet pavement where a long carpet of autumn leaves crunched under my feet. Still, it was the squishy messy leaves caught in a puddle, dressed in golden browns and oranges that made me long for a box of crisp rustling cornflakes. I dreamt of my cereal swimming under a waterfall of milk before being spooned for a feast.

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