Road to FlorenceA Poem by Kelly RainwaterBeyond the canopy
of wind-sculpted umbrella pines, and through the grove of silvered olive trees, I came upon an endless field of sunflowers with faces raised to the warmth of summer,
defying the end of their season. © 2008 Kelly Rainwater |
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Added on February 19, 2008 AuthorKelly RainwaterCorona, CAAboutWhy do I write? I have no choice: it's all I know. My Mother says when I was 2 years old, I used to sob "I wish I could read!" And before I was in Kindergarten, before I could spell anything other tha.. more..Writing
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