posting poetic prose
25 Feb 2017 5 Comments
by lynn__ in Uncategorized
strong puritan oak
in modesty clings to garb
until spring leaves bud
Previous sound of water Next weather…or not
erbiage Mar 14, 2017 @ 07:49:44
wow, what power here!
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Victoria C. Slotto Feb 26, 2017 @ 16:19:39
I’m smiling!
lynn__ Feb 26, 2017 @ 17:37:14
🙂
Brenda Davis Harsham Feb 25, 2017 @ 18:44:22
I can see it. Great words.
lynn__ Feb 25, 2017 @ 22:27:11
Thanks, Brenda 😀
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Mar 14, 2017 @ 07:49:44
wow, what power here!
Feb 26, 2017 @ 16:19:39
I’m smiling!
Feb 26, 2017 @ 17:37:14
🙂
Feb 25, 2017 @ 18:44:22
I can see it. Great words.
Feb 25, 2017 @ 22:27:11
Thanks, Brenda 😀