Sunday, December 13, 2015

Lumber Log Sonnet Comments

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Logs in the river will float to the mill.
Once tall proud timbers adrift to their fate.
Sawyers are sleeping; their saws are all still.
At morning's first light, they'll open the gate.
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C.D. Sinex

Philadelphia, PA
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