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Rated: E · Poetry · Nature · #1248019
A short poem I wrote on a long car trip in February.
In the dust-gray Ozarks,
Trees stand still like sleeping angels.
Old Winter has ripped them bare.
And in their slumber
They are dreaming
Of Spring's warm embrace
And its gentle green.
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