then the day all you hear are apples Dropping one by one from the trees plummeting like rain, like horse hoofs in soft grass and you are the last still dreaming still clinging to lofty sky held illusions of the trees the apples summer the sweet green grass beneath the falling darkness.
Ok very interesting style as I have dome my double take here and see it fitting in nicely.
Very intersting and something I might try down the road
Tommy
WHISPERS OF THE HEART is artist and author J. Allen Wilson's second book of poetry.It can be autographed and shipped within 48 hours of order. NO LONGER AVAILABLE.
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Very intersting and something I might try down the road
Tommy
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