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The Seasons Concerts

A Shadorma

Summer nights, staccato crickets, croaking frogs, barking dogs; firefly lanterns reeling ‘round, an august concert. Thunder claps, drum beats echoing through the clouds, oh so proud. They dance with lightening fingers; concert of the rain.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2019




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Date: 9/12/2019 6:59:00 PM
sounds like you penned a perfect summer night around here, could see and hear this one...lovely poem for sure :) hugs
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M. L. Kiser
Date: 9/13/2019 7:31:00 PM
Thank you Sandra.
Date: 9/12/2019 2:34:00 PM
They say that the best things in life are free---and so are the best concerts, the natural kind!! It takes a poet to see, hear, and feel that. Wondrous. Cheers, Gershon
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M. L. Kiser
Date: 9/13/2019 7:32:00 PM
Many thanks.
Date: 9/12/2019 3:49:00 AM
And that should be a great concert. Well writ.
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M. L. Kiser
Date: 9/13/2019 7:32:00 PM
I appreciate that.
Date: 9/11/2019 7:17:00 PM
You have hit upon my fondest element, the rain. This beauty is going into my Faves M.L. I adored this whimsical piece! xxoo
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M. L. Kiser
Date: 9/13/2019 7:32:00 PM
Oh good, thanks so much.