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Wholesome Living

I welcome the prospects Of a thunderstorm Watching the tree leaves As they fight and squabble In the wind. I yearn to stand in the rain Twist my neck And taste the droplets; tasteless Tear drops crying Rapping on my window pane Deep into the night “Let us in!” As I sleep their torture away Oh, I dream long Of coffee Perhaps, a play of sexual pleasure Before the sun returns, tomorrow

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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Date: 2/7/2013 8:35:00 AM
I like how you described the trees fighting and squabbling :) (hope you get some too, ha ha ha)
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Date: 1/1/2013 5:40:00 AM
Very nice poem, and well written. - 2013 is here! - May it be a good year!! oxox / / Anne-Lise :)
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