| Open Poetry #16 |
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November Cotton |
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WRBreezin Member
since 2001-08-04
Posts 212
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November Cotton Sweet mercy the fields of cotton how forgiving the November's dawning lush in a vision of winter's telling Come closer still to the oak and pine burning in the hearth's bright glow A simple silence gathered beneath the beams rustic grace ever so hushed in the wake of a perfect kiss One hundred tomorrows will come and go though the hour will be unchanged forever crystal in the twinkling of her eyes Robert "Willie Breezin" ©2001 Thespians, we are many |
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rwood Member Elite
since 2000-02-29
Posts 3793Tennessee |
Robert~High cotton indeed....I am enamoured with this one! Excellent, captivating scenery of the mind of passion. Your talent gleams. A timeless keeper. Sincerely, Regina |
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WRBreezin Member
since 2001-08-04
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Thank you, Regina...your comments are greatly appreciated. Robert "Willie Breezin" |
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