Frozen Breath

Mr. Wind chills my skin with it’s frozen breath.Goodbye Mr. Fall I will miss your fresh and colorful presence until you come visit next year.

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Poetry is in every little thing I see.

 one single golden leaf surfs the wave of winds from the tree to the autumn ground below

Written by Robyn Hannah-Andy on 11-22-10

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