A Triolet To Make My Day Poetry Contest- Sponsored by Andrea Dietrich
As sunlight slides behind the hill And shadows start to disappear My body feels a soothing chill As sunlight slides behind the hill Reflections on the lake sit still The moon glows on the waters glare As sunlight slides behind the hill And shadows start to disappear
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