You know, brain swamping?
When you’re open to ideas,
just not nothin’ new.
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Nothin’ New
Tag: micro poem
Like many a porch,
but with something so much more.
Christmas and roses.
On the sleeping grass
the biting wind meets the leaves.
Tomorrow? Same thing.
“Blowing Leaves” by alexabboud is licensed under CC BY-NC-SA 2.0
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