Tonight’s poem
Three Trees
It was the Sunday before last,Continue reading →
and my uniform of green I took off.
The sun was dawning into the night,
a twilight’s soft glow enclosing the park
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Tonight’s poem
It was the Sunday before last,Continue reading →
and my uniform of green I took off.
The sun was dawning into the night,
a twilight’s soft glow enclosing the park
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Tonight the window
keeps one silver secret
for the morning.