Sunday, July 21, 2019

Thoughts That Travel Comments

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As I sit beneath the tall oak tree,
I watch as the breeze ruffles the leaves.
I listen to the birds as they call to each other.
In the distance, the barking of a squirrel,
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Ronald Strickland
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Louise 22 July 2019

I love reading your poems because the words come from with in yourself.. Another great poem.

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Chinedu Dike 21 July 2019

Well expressed thoughts and feelings. An insightful creation nicely brought forth with conviction. Thanks for sharing, Ronald.

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Ronald Strickland

Ronald Strickland

LaFayette, Georgia
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