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another day, autumn, Night Owl Poetry, poems, poetry, seasons, summer
I watch the breeze
As it flutters by
Caressing the leaves
With its lullaby
It swirls about
A leaf unbound
And sends it spiraling
To the ground
The days grow short
And the weather colder
And time goes by
As I grow older
Another summer
That went astray
Another season
Another day
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Night Owl Poetry - Dorinda Duclos 
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Thank you 🙂
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Another Day
Nice. Simple. Somewhat transient but it’s the thought & connotations which count.
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It’s only transient if you don’t look beyond the words 🙂 Have a great day!
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