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Oh, Come
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Oh, Come |
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VAS Member Rara Avis
since 2000-11-16
Posts 7450Oregon |
Oh, Come Virginia Salter Oh, come by here and pinch a finch within an inch of springtime. As gold turns green and livens scene and sun shines up the days come play with me within the trees as light stretches out its rays. There’s budding life a flautist’s fife and crimson reeds abound lilting hours above the bowers all musically the sound. © March 13, 2001 |
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vandana
since 1999-10-22
Posts 10463USA |
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Mysteria 
since 2001-03-07
Posts 18328British Columbia, Canada |
Loved the rhythm of this one, and the thoughts of Spring ~*~A poet is someone who reads more than they write ~*~ |
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doreen peri Member Elite
since 1999-05-25
Posts 3812Virginia |
rhythm, cadence, imagery..... lovely! |
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