Hazy Dayz

A Poem by Harper Tate

Soft skin to skin on lazy Autumn mornings

to awaken my hazy eyes,

Waiting for Winter snowflakes

as the crisp, auburn blanket slowly dies…

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Added on January 28, 2015
Last Updated on January 28, 2015
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