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Open Poetry #33

icebox
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since 2003-05-03

Posts 4383
in the shadows

0 posted 2004-08-17 09:49 AM

Summer’s lonely walk

through life’s gardens overgrown

Autumn’s end game waits

©2004 by icebox

Nightshade

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since 2001-08-31

Posts 13962
just out of reach

1 posted 2004-08-17 10:03 AM

the last of summer
weaves through leaves of colour change
while late blooms bow heads

Startime55
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since 2003-04-05

Posts 2148
Alberta, Canada

2 posted 2004-08-17 10:06 AM

As summer days come to an end this poem tells well how its death gives birth to autumn...

iliana
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since 2003-12-05

Posts 13434
USA

3 posted 2004-08-17 11:34 AM

Good one!

LeeJ
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since 2003-06-19

Posts 13296

4 posted 2004-08-17 11:50 AM

and who knows what is yet to come?
wonderful write...but standing here with anticipation...

Do you know what will be? smiles and hugs
Nice one!

passing shadows
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since 1999-08-26

Posts 45577
displaced

5 posted 2004-08-17 12:34 PM

nice...really nice one

Martie

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since 1999-09-21

Posts 28049
California

6 posted 2004-08-17 02:04 PM

icebox

I always begin feeling that loss in September....you've brought it a little early.

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