A Summer MomentA Poem by Tina KlineThe hot summer breeze gently rustles the trees twisting and fluttering their soft green leaves From these pale green branches robins gather and sing causing within me a longing for the fresh and gentle spring the relentless summer heat is cruel and oppressive the sky is an endless uniform blue all this making me a depressive So I sit in the tree’s shade lost in my tranquil dreams the leaves twist and flutter and the robins continue to sing © 2010 Tina KlineFeatured Review
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8 Reviews Added on July 25, 2010 Last Updated on July 25, 2010 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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