It Flies
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7/30/2024 for BiteSize Poem no87 Poetry Contest sponsored by Line Gauthier
Today, she sits alone,
with her thoughts unknown...and sighs.
Before her lies a stone.
The weeds are overgrown. She cries.
A lark lights where sun once shone -
a mem'ry the wind has blown. It flies.
Copyright © David Crandall | Year Posted 2024
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