Falling Plum Poetry
Thursday, November 12, 2009
The joyous days
of past Novembers
ring silently
in my waiting heart
as the early chill
deepens in this
season
of early goodbyes.
2 comments:
TACParent
said...
"The season or early goodbyes," really sums it up, doesn't it?
November 14, 2009 at 5:13 PM
Staying in Balance
said...
It sure does.
November 16, 2009 at 12:16 PM
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2 comments:
"The season or early goodbyes," really sums it up, doesn't it?
It sure does.
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