I sway on the swing --
lush grass, crests of leaveson the shuddering trees
soothe me.
By Mary E. Lohan
Showing posts with label Coming Fall. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Coming Fall. Show all posts
Wednesday, February 8, 2017
The Coming Fall (2000) - A Poem
I sway on the swing --
lush grass, crests of leaveson the shuddering trees
soothe me.
By Mary E. Lohan
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