Monday, August 11, 2008

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I press a leaf against my cheek,
It crackles like a log smoldering in a fire.

The wind stirs, bringing a rhythm of dancing colors,
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April Swanson
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Blue Eyes 14 August 2008

i love this poem and all of ur poems.i feel that they r connected in someway. great job keep writing.

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