My Wheel
...MY WHEEL
The Mill wheel wouldn’t turn until the Spring,
would wait for the bright days when birds would sing.
In deep winter people saw the door closed,
snow turned t...
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Categories:
millman, mystery, winter,
Form: Rhyme
Rare Finds
...I chance upon
This rare book find;
Brown yet beyond
The pages sign.
For days and days,
I sift new thought;
Old wisdom says
Align bold plots.
The author writes
In words said plain;
T...
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Categories:
millman, blessing,
Form: Quatrain