Harvest Bowl-
I promise dust devil
I will clean my soul
Yours truly
Worth waiting for lighthouse
Harvest
Moonbeams glow
Shining divided light
And when I get over
The dust bowl
I'm gonna vacuum
The spirit clouded erosion
I Cry as it rains in dust valleys
Truly yours
Harvest
12/9/19
Written word by James Edward Lee Sr 2019
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2019
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