Autumn LandA Poem by Tina KlineWandering through an autumn forest golden, orange and crimson leaves wrapped in a shimmering dew cloud the sun slowly riding up the sky the sound of dripping moisture loud several crows winging overhead shadows cutting through this misty shroud wandering through an autumn forest this is my country and I am so proud © 2011 Tina KlineReviews
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7 Reviews Added on November 23, 2011 Last Updated on November 23, 2011 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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