When Lilacs Bloom
Mushrooms peak b'neath
the moon, and rabbits charm'd by grass
do swoon. Where tulip's petals once
so strong, unite the fall'n, one
last song. Once again the goslings
wander, stray not
far from
nipping mother.
The winds will
howl in sheets of rain,
grandma snug,
wrapped
in her shawl.
Aside the fire, pen
will bend,
this poem
on birchbark,
...peace
the end.
05/26/13
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Copyright © James Marshall Goff | Year Posted 2013
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