RememberedA Poem by MarkThe naked branches of winter bones showing; swaying as they catch the snow. have watched, waited... contemplated the voice remembered, the warm breath; of Spring.
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5 Reviews Added on April 23, 2013 Last Updated on April 23, 2013 AuthorMarkDallas, TXAboutI"m a gypsy born in New Hampshire, raised in Alaska, schooled in Washington, raised a family in California. Recently settled in Concord NH area. Where to next? I don't really have to think about it, i.. more..Writing
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