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Post by KathyKay4 on Feb 9, 2003 13:00:17 GMT -5
The wind is gently blowing
and the sky is a peaceful gray.
The leaves are slowly falling
and soon on the ground they'll lay.
As I sit on my front porch rocking
and at all this beauty I gaze.
I think quietly to myself,
how I love these breezy days.
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Post by engarde on Feb 11, 2003 8:21:25 GMT -5
Thanks for posting! Your poem has a real serenity about it, wonderful!!
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Post by TheEnigmaOfLife on Feb 11, 2003 10:27:24 GMT -5
This is lovely work Kay...so calm and wistful wishful thinking!!
~Nikki aka TheEnigmaOfLife~
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Post by Clyde on Feb 21, 2003 20:32:52 GMT -5
What a relaxing poem, thanks.
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Post by ResQ381 on Feb 21, 2003 20:36:54 GMT -5
I can see myself on a fall day thanks for the great poem
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Post by walzem on Feb 22, 2003 12:30:27 GMT -5
This poem really relaxes me.
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