Monday, December 16, 2019

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This field in winter forms a wetland, quiet
except for hushing rainfall, rushing hail,
a breeze that, fussed with snowflakes, seems to sigh at
the calls of robin, chickadee, and quail,
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John Beaton
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John Beaton 07 November 2019

Thanks, Jazib. I enjoyed your poem too.

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Jazib Kamalvi 07 November 2019

Such a nice poem, John Beaton. Read my poem, Love and L u s t. Thanks.

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