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July 18, 2011
Droplets fall gently,
down to the ground
The bird softly chirps
that lovely new sound
A squirrel quickly scurries
to store what it’s found.
But I am just sitting here
impassive to the core,
yawning and beholding,
pleasantly in accord.
I find no reason
to get up and move.
It’s contenting to just sit here
watching from the alcove,
dreaming that dream that I’ll have
countless other times more.
© Brandon W., Redwood City, CA
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Angie.Hudak GOLD said...
on Jul. 20 2011 at 12:57 pm
I'm madly in love with this poem[: it's so calm and relaxing, I love it. Keep it up. for sure
WritingGirlKyla14 PLATINUM said...
on Jul. 18 2011 at 7:26 pm
I like it. It's nice and slow and calming.
~Kyla : )
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