Tumble Weed Love

Amoungest the tumble weeds 
lies a lonely heart for all to
see,Lined in cotton strips with 
words from the heart on each one.

She never stumbles for words 
when it comes to tumble weed love.

Shes reaching out for that one 
special love, To read her love of 
poetry from around the tumble weeds. 

With the sound of the wind
following the echo of her voice,
He will find his true love
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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