A Better PlaceA Poem by Tina KlineWritten for THE CREATIVE WRITING group.soft green leaves
leftover from spring warm breezes gentle sighs something's on the radar time to fabricate memories drifting taken up by solar breezes journeys to forge summer wears on heat rises absorbing moisture desert like dreams a wet aphrodisiac doesn't mean much nothing delectable but soft green leaves rustling in the spring robins warble sunshine a better place, yes to be spending time © 2012 Tina KlineAuthor's Note
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6 Reviews Added on August 26, 2012 Last Updated on August 26, 2012 AuthorTina KlineORAboutWhen Venus gets too close catfish have been known to come up out of the water onto the shore, feed awhile, then go back in. It's business as usual in the Apocalypse. And business is very good right.. more..Writing
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