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I've seen to it to be left about, a coursing, hushing let down. To prove to you I leave rot out, I see what's best about my withering brown. A coursing, hushing let down- take this as seriously as I say I do. I see what's best about my withering brown. My equinox benefits only you. Take this as seriously as I say I do. I'll come back and fall to fruit, (my equinox only benefits you) when warm tides cause seeds to root. I'll come back and fall to fruit, so see it to be left about. A warm tide caused seeds to root, I prove it and leave the rot out.
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Nov 22, 2017
Nov 22, 2017 at 12:19 PM UTC
Late Nov. Early Dec.
I've seen to it to be left about, a coursing, hushing let down. To prove to you I leave rot out, I see what's best about my withering brown. A coursing, hushing let down- take this as seriously as I say I do. I see what's best about my withering brown. My equinox benefits only you. Take this as seriously as I say I do. I'll come back and fall to fruit, (my equinox only benefits you) when warm tides cause seeds to root. I'll come back and fall to fruit, so see it to be left about. A warm tide caused seeds to root, I prove it and leave the rot out.
I am submitting this poem again, after a year it holds up, I still find the format quite beautiful.
#pantoum#seasons#change#decay#growth#seeds#fruit#rot#equinox#winter
flightyAcosmist
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flightyAcosmist
18/M/Canada
Nov 22, 2017
Nov 22, 2017 at 12:19 PM UTC
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