LongingA Poem by Tate MorganBut what to me was east and west and lure of many lands could never replace the green grass with tepid heated sandsRebecca
Though now the clouds roll over me as the west winds have blown I find I long for distant plains endless skies I have known
But what to me was east and west and lure of many lands could never replace the green grass with tepid heated sands
For here was where I set my roots bright summers in the glen A-wash in colors of the fall your heart shines now as then
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StatsAuthorTate MorganMarion , OHAboutAvailable from Amazon XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX I am a product of the Midwest. Raised on the plain states of North America. I was nurtured on a .. more..Writing
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