Open Poetry #41 |
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East Third Street |
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Huan Yi Member Ascendant
since 2004-10-12
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. The sun rises Over summer fields Dew mists And crosses border fences To move among houses in town A crimson cardinal Perched on the branch Of a sugar maple Flights of geese Under snow white clouds A car or two Passes on the road Yellow buses full of kids On their way to school Water at that little lake That used to be our rendezvous Laps tall slender rushes Along the now vacant shore Somehow Even though it’s August It seems to get colder every year . |
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TomMark Member Elite
since 2007-07-27
Posts 2133LA,CA |
oh, I felt that too. Tomtoo |
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