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Jun 03, 2020
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A Passing Observation
The sun shines glorious overhead;
The clouds have gone away;
The smell of hay is fresh and sweet
And by your side I feel quite gay.
We make the earth our sun-blessed bed
My head upon your breast;
Your hair smells fresh and fairly clean
But I ain't too sure about the rest.
About This Poem
Style/Type: Structured: Western
Editing Stage: Editing - polished draft
Comments
Geezer
5 years 5 months ago
Yeah...
there does seem to be a dilemma there, you can't actually tell until you get to the business end of it. ~ Geezer.
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scribbler
5 years 5 months ago
Hi Barry
Getting enough comments yet?