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Aug 2016
WATER BOUNCING OFF MY UMBRELLA,
ALL I CAN SEE IS DARK CLOUDS MOVING IN
SCENTS OF FRESH GRASS, GIVES A LASTING AROMA
ALONG THE SHORE I CAN SEE THE LIGHTHOUSE
SEAGULLS SEARCHING FOR FOOD
I WALK ALONG THE BEACH
SUMMER AIR AWAKENS MY SOUL
BEAUTY OF NATURE AT MY SIDE
UNDER AN UMBRELLA
GAZING ACROSS THE WAY
BEAUTIFUL TREES WITH A SCENT OF PINE
BOATS OUT IN THE WATER
ALL KINDS OF PEOPLE
HUMMINGBIRDS SUROUND  MY PORCH
IT LOOKS LIKE A SUBWAY , MORE THAN A
DOZEN GOING IN AND OUT OF THE FEEDERS
BLESSED I AM FOR THIS  SCENIC VIEW
PEACEFUL FEELINGS ALWAYS
LOTS OF INSPIRATION HERE IN THESE WOODS
UNDER AN UMBRELLA
Written by
Cheryl Ann Warner  F/Alabama
(F/Alabama)   
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   Autumn Rose and ---
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