Monday, November 9, 2015

The Sunflower's Song Comments

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November sunflower's dried arms at midnight scrape and saw a crusty song.
Remember my bright face in the summer sun, declaring winter could never come?
Moonlight reveals her curled rays and nearly seedless crown now falling.
Remember when the days were long and we heard the frog's chorus calling?
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Edmund Strolis
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