A Pleasant Passage of TimeA Poem by Oz in ExileSecond poem I wrote in my style of embedded poetry. Enjoy.
A Pleasant Passage of Time
Left behind for tomorrow
And the next day's night
Oh, how Summer months Pass in slow, sweet progression
Seeming without end.
Will you mind them gone, Those leaves as they age and fall
To a hard, dry soil?
Will you waste your days In a memory of Spring
As the soft snow falls?
D.R. Edwards © 2008 Oz in ExileAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on March 30, 2008 Last Updated on March 30, 2008 AuthorOz in ExileGreen Township, NJAboutI've been out of the writing game for a while now, but I'm roaring back with a vengeance. Part of that is coming back into contact with other writers, sharing ideas and having others read my work. I.. more..Writing
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