Hazy Dayz

Hazy Dayz

A Poem by Harper Tate

Soft skin to skin on lazy Autumn mornings
to awaken my hazy eyes, 
Waiting for Winter snowflakes 
as the crisp, auburn blanket slowly dies…

© 2015 Harper Tate


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Added on January 28, 2015
Last Updated on January 28, 2015

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Harper Tate
Harper Tate

United Kingdom