Crepe
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crepe myrtle
loaded with berries....
vehicles breeze by
crepe myrtle
sways but no wind....
poet wonders~~lightbulb
I was sitting in the truck while my husband was inside a big boy toy store and I noticed this crepe myrtle was swaying like there was some strong wind but I was not feeling it inside the truck. I kept watching then rolled down the window, stuck my hand out, and I look at the trees across the road. Then I start noticing as cars and trucks go by on this four lane road and bam the lightbulb goes off. It is the breeze from these vehicles going by. Sara
Copyright © Sara Kendrick | Year Posted 2021
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