Wm Paul Poet Rhyme

6-19-77

Hazed horizons
     hanging low,
Lines of clouds
     that start to go
Higher till their over head.
Trilling notes from hawks
    on high
Riding winds
    within the sky,
Call the sun to bed6-19-

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