So Good to be HomeA Poem by ZanOh the willows whispered And the cattails sighed The grass bent before the wind The howling in my mind And the shadow on the drive Sang silent notes of pride That figure turned away Bowing, broken, ghostly, shy © 2013 Zan |
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Added on December 28, 2013 Last Updated on December 28, 2013 |

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