December 15, 2018November 24, 2018 Micropoetry – Return (2) Micropoetry – Return (2) Her branches Empty of her burden Reach skyward Her petals Still beautiful Playthings Of the errant breeze Never to return © Ann Bagnall 2015. Share this:EmailTweetPrintLike this:Like Loading... Related
I love to watch the limbs lift as the snow plops to the ground. I could definitely picture it with this poem. LikeLike Reply
I love to watch the limbs lift as the snow plops to the ground. I could definitely picture it with this poem.
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Thank you!
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