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Andromeda's Bells

Brown has side-steps the onslaught of green embarrassed at its untidiness crumbling like the ego of an unwanted lover. Shy beige and brazen auburn woodlands accept the heated, golden light of noon. Buds of saffron forsythia hug the roadside. Pearl gray p*ssywillows caress the infant cheek of dusk. Soon there will be no brown to gray forest. Soon the elegant limbs of maple and beech will be garbed in jade and draped in emerald. I would not dishonor their barren branches with mourning but the bells of andromeda have woken another spring.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 3/22/2012 8:28:00 PM
Hi Debbie.Ron here.I was finally able to get on this site to post a new poem I found in my wife's book two days ago written. I was able to list a blog notice too but if I cannot get on tomorrow I hope you will be able to help me out. thank you from both of us and goodnite.
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