Hannah Six: Poems
Thursday, November 8, 2018
Nostalgic Sway (Day 659)
Slow sway swings a band
Lovers fall back, hands embraced
Pale wood flows like sand
Emerging poetry breathes
Faint mist peels back clouds of years
(c) 2018, by Hannah Six
Image: detail of a photo
by Liza/Flickr (CC BY 2.0)
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