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luna de la cosecha

written by: Robert Laird



the midnight tide
softly carries our words
on flow and ebb,
as the
shadows and whorls
of this Harvest Moon
our every dream

Robert Laird

Robert Laird

Retired high school English teacher
Robert Laird

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