Blue Porch SwingA Poem by Rick r
A fading shade; built with care
once bright, now reminiscent of coming winter. Time-bent frame; piney dreams of summer days, gone now splintered. Binding rings; stretching link rusted chains, cold rains blow bitter. © 2014 Rick rReviews
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2 Reviews Added on May 13, 2014 Last Updated on May 13, 2014 AuthorRick rSneads Ferry, NCAboutHi, I am an archaeologist by profession, a lover of books, and a father of an awesome son. Stop by and say hello. I look forward to reading your words. All comments and suggestions on my works are mos.. more..Writing
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