by elo69santa cruz, California, USA
Oct 2016 503 Views 1 comments
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she sleeps in a bed of rain
weaving scarlet in twain
to heart of Autumns vein
where leaves are falling grain
before the throne of memories thane
weaving scarlet in twain
to heart of Autumns vein
where leaves are falling grain
before the throne of memories thane
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Posted: Oct 2016
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nothing to say really,but somebody I know was talking about poetry todayPoems entered on these pages are copyrighted by the authors who entered them. They cannot be reproduced without the author's written consent. © Copyright 2001-2024. All rights reserved.
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Comments (1)
You blend words so gracefully...loved reading!
Martina xxx