Winter MysteryA Poem by Tina KlineSome fluttering objects
drifting like gossamer in the cold winter air Wispy mists coiling about beneath the street lights Snowflakes? A small mystery as more white fluff moves about like so many winter butterflies drifting seemingly without destination but the mystery lingers as night after night these fluttery objects appear One can only conclude they are not objects but living creatures of mysterious unknown origins © 2013 Tina KlineFeatured Review
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12 Reviews Added on January 21, 2013 Last Updated on January 21, 2013 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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