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Autumn to Winter

Come October He strokes away the greens To touch mosaic Upon, the now of autumn trees November next And amidst set breeze Leaves of paint chips scatter And from on high, let a harrowing slip sneeze Lastly to December Branches, canvas bare When He's decided... To shake away the dandruff, from right out of His hair

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Date: 10/12/2012 10:00:00 AM
I am so happy to be able to read some of your amazing poetry today Michael. I hope you have a wonderful weekend. I will be back another day to read through more of your poetry. Love, Carol
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Date: 1/30/2012 2:10:00 PM
Michael; I like this one. Everything in life happens at the right time. Thanks for sharing. Lucilla
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