High clouds greet the morn
Birds call, seemingly calmer
More subdued, perhaps
Sound absorbed by clouds
Gray skies soothe me, though
Relieved of garish sunlight
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High clouds greet the morn
Birds call, seemingly calmer
More subdued, perhaps
Sound absorbed by clouds
Gray skies soothe me, though
Relieved of garish sunlight
A clear and powerful poem…reminding me what I love about that town
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I love it here, too, things and flesh
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A good day today, but now it is raining again! arghh!
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Yeah, such is the way of things
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