Wednesday, April 24, 2013

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The dinner moon swayed in the branches
It gave us no option
But to take the hint
To bend in the warming spring breeze
And float away
Sleepy
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2 comments:

  1. PattiKenApril 24, 2013 at 10:11 AM

    I really like your poetry.

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  2. erinApril 24, 2013 at 6:32 PM

    the moon is one of the best instructors in such matters:)

    (really great photograph too, tom)

    xo
    erin

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