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Nov 2017
The trees are revealing human forms
I see Creek hunting parties on the sandy shores
All consuming bonfires , embers seeking the
Harvest moon , the eerie sound of great
tribulation , the smoke of a once proud nation
drifting away* ..
Copyright November 28 , 2017 by Randolph L Wilson * All Rights Reserved
Randolph Llewellyn Wilson
Written by
Randolph Llewellyn Wilson  Chattahoochee Hills , Ga.
(Chattahoochee Hills , Ga.)   
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