And the crickets chirp beneath the cicada's song.
A dog clambers by at the heels of his walker,
And one, now two, bark in reply.
A lady next door peeks out to verify.
Good evening.
Dance Like No One is Watching... Hmmmm
6 years ago
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what Poetry,
it calms the depths of my soul.
B-McKne
Wow! Your words put me right there! Proud to be related.
Like I said when you were a little boy : "You will definitely grow up and be a poet and an author, among many other great things."
I love the poem!!!
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