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seeds of snow
by Philip F De Pinto
Summer chit chat
is not aware
Autumn post a spat
is a hung up phone
a cherry tart
a leafy road peeled back to the heart
a chipped Ming
vase - a dial tone making moan
with winter's prolific hare
seeds of snow
sown strategically in the air
for which the spade
in the autumnal soul need prepare
if it is to mow
a path toward Spring
01/16/2013 Posted on 01/16/2013
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