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The rich sun is spilling down upon me from overhead
I squint, as I look upwards -
The sun, A bright golden orb
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Some evenings near death
As you settle downby Terry Collett 50 lines, on Aug 3 12:54 PM. In POEM, JEWISH WOMAN, OLD, EVENING, NEAR DEATH, SURVIVOR, NAZIS -
The evening ended
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Moonlight comes pouring through my window. Permeating through my bedroom is the sweet aroma of the night.by midwestskylark 19 lines, on Mar 17 11:59 PM 2008. In Dreams, Life, Love, Passion, Evening, Moon, Man on the Moon
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dove-gray / hummingbird moths / intricately dancing / columbine and lilac waltzes / on the warm summer dusk; toasts of nectar, / thrumming
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