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 NOWHERE TO GO listener        (More) 11/23/2015
 Thanksgiving Talk With the Lord  Cynthiaapwlts        (More) 11/23/2015
 The Essence Debera        (More) 11/23/2015
 Waiting for ZERO ChinaSwan        (More) 11/22/2015
 Past poetryaa3        (More) 11/22/2015
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 WITHIN THINE EYES GaelicRogue        (More) 11/20/2015
  Bargins For Poets - Come One Come All Cynthiaapwlts        (More) 11/20/2015
 Sojourner's Song Debera        (More) 11/20/2015
 Not finished with me yet. Debera        (More) 11/20/2015
 WHAT IS YOUR ALIBI? poetalthomas        (More) 11/19/2015
 Guardians. Debera        (More) 11/19/2015
 Come Along With Me Cynthiaapwlts        (More) 11/19/2015
 Journey of a song. Debera        (More) 11/18/2015
 WITH A GENTLE SOUND  Bengieske        (More) 11/18/2015
 The Wave Debera        (More) 11/17/2015
 I Can Dream panther811        (More) 11/17/2015
 Alone Now  Cynthiaapwlts        (More) 11/16/2015
 The Boy From Kitchener. Rowley        (More) 11/16/2015
 THAT OLD SELF Bengieske        (More) 11/16/2015
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The grass grows slowly now, and the robins are rare.
There is a blush of scarlet on the mountain range,
And a back-to-school coolness is in the morning air.
Nature is announcing the season is about to change.

The advent of another fall rewinds my lost youth.
Nostalgia stalks me apace with rose petals that fall.
I think of classmates, and waffle to know the truth.
I think of teachers, too, who gave us their loving all.

Even as a boy, I understood life is a play of many acts
Not only in nature, but in loved ones hosted by my heart.
Motherís back began to bow, Father mislaid his facts.
I felt another chill in the air; their seasons will depart.

Thus even as the sun softens and trees lose their leaves
Relentless change overarches all we have grown to love.
It touches bears and bees and myself who grieves
For what I can know again only on the wings of a dove.

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