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Staring out my widow
Head full of congestive thoughts I watch as the wind Blows ideas my way The rustling Of the dried brown leaves Is music to my ears The smell of autumn fill My nose with Wood burning stoves Sending their aroma Throughout the streets The geese flying above Shouting their goodbyes And I sit By the window Saying my final goodbyes To spring Tammy ![]() |
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Very nice write...I love autumn
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As you say goodbye to Spring we are welcoming it in here...
Loved your write Tammy... ![]() |
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Seasons changing always brings mixed emotions for me. Good write Tammy.
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Like ;-)
Short yet to point LOL ,I agree it's nice to see poetry of changing seasons . Nice Tammy Tgc Kay ;-) More hehehe .. |
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