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Collapse
upon green earth.
Feel the wind on your skin.
Hear the gray clouds rumble above,
passing. |
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Collapse
upon green earth.
Feel the wind on your skin.
Hear the gray clouds rumble above,
passing. |
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From the Perscribo.com online eBook
Form Poetry by Jennifer Ozak.
Photo by Pexels. See Glossary of Forms. |
