Rhyme Of The Day
Various meanderings with a rhyme in there somewhere.
Sunday, June 15, 2008
June Morning
Cottonwood seeds
blown by the wind
glisten like new falling snow.
Some hit the pool,
deep blue and cool,
spangling the water like stars in the sky.
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