Copper touches cheek,
strung gently upon long stems.
Thoughts of russet reign.
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Copper touches cheek, strung gently upon long stems. Thoughts of russet reign.
Author notes"This is a great form of poetry that flows from my thoughts, though the picture I see is greater, I have summed it all up beautifully in such short verse." In a listA contest entry
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