Nature
A Poem by Coyote Song
Cinquain, I hope.
Fir trees Swishing in breezes The setting sun shines bright Creating lingering shadows Lost time
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© 2013 Coyote Song
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Enjoyed reading your very expressive poem even though written with few words..Thanks for the visit to my page..Your comments were uplifting..Sara
Posted 11 Years Ago
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11 Years Ago
Thanks so very much!
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11 Years Ago
Thanks very much!
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11 Years Ago
Thanks!!!!!!!
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11 Years Ago
Thank you much!
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11 Years Ago
Thanks!!!!!!!
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Added on June 21, 2013
Last Updated on June 21, 2013
Author
Coyote Song
About
I love wild places.
I love to write.
I love to read all sorts of novels and nonfiction.
I love music.
I love playing the piano.
I love playing the guitar
I love to sing.
And I love freedom and .. more..
Writing
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