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sandra wyllie
Poems
Aug 27
Me, Myself and I
lying in honey plains,
making chains of daisy
flowers, dancing pirouettes in
rainbow showers. Skipping
stones in the muddy
river. Watching them bounce,
those silver slivers. Spying the
heron stalking a fish. Seeing if he
delivers the deed in one fell
swoop. Laughing as the otter
swims loop de loop. Catching a
whiff of fallen acorns. The squashed
oak fruit intense as the
day warms. Crimson branches of
leaves wave. The ****** again
gave the old tree a shave!
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