Wednesday, May 20, 2015

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White cloud puff will-o-the-wisps
Boomerang geese honking up high
Pink grapefruit sunsets blushing
Over sleeping fields of sneezy grass
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Pearl Walden
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Susan Lacovara 20 May 2015

Stranger's smiles softening.....excellent! ! ! With the turn of seasons into sunshine days, people should pause, more often, offering sunshine of their own. Every heart could use the warmth. Well done. PEACE

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Edward Kofi Louis 20 May 2015

Water into wine, lead into gold. Nice piece of work.

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