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For 90 Summers
I knew I'd love her
For 90 summers.
Through the storms
In her darting eyes
Through the tornadoes
Swirling in her chambered heart.
Through the chills on
A brilliant, bright day.
I knew I'd love her
When she saw this boy
And stared back
And smiled sunshine
For 90 summers.
Through the storms
In her darting eyes
Through the tornadoes
Swirling in her chambered heart.
Through the chills on
A brilliant, bright day.
I knew I'd love her
When she saw this boy
And stared back
And smiled sunshine
Published 7th Feb 2018
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Anonymous
8th Feb 2018 00:17am
Like poems which are broken into seasons - seems to give them greater depth & resonance.
8th Feb 2018 00:21am
Thank you for reading. I agree. One of the pleasures of living in a temperate zone.
Changing seasons are oft' an inspiration.
Changing seasons are oft' an inspiration.
8th Feb 2018 00:21am
Thank you for reading. I agree. One of the pleasures of living in a temperate zone.
Changing seasons are oft' an inspiration.
Changing seasons are oft' an inspiration.
