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I Hear the Sighs

Approaching the meadow, I hear the sighs Breezes whispering through the aspens While beautiful flowers astound my eyes Approaching the meadow, I hear the sighs While fluffy clouds dart across the skies And I realize this is where it all happens Approaching the meadow, I hear the sighs Breezes whispering through the aspens.
Written June 28, 2022

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Date: 7/3/2022 2:07:00 AM
This is a breath of fresh air, a summer breeze of a poem.
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L MILTON HANKINS
Date: 7/3/2022 8:48:00 AM
I'm glad you liked it.
Date: 6/28/2022 12:08:00 PM
Lovely, my friend!
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L MILTON HANKINS
Date: 6/28/2022 1:30:00 PM
Thanks so much, Kim. I do enjoy writing triolets when the subject matter is right.