GLIDEA Poem by pheasantFar and wide... let's turn this tide...![]() Whispering pines
And power lines Pepper the Earth Giving rebirth In the hearth Of worth And mirth In turbulent times We trace those lines Of fractal fictions And predictions In the airs That pair Our shares Wiggling our windows While widening wind blows Under the armor Of the farmer So let us remain Again regain plain And buckle the muscle Of this big hustle And turn this tide To open wide Our inner side ... Glide ... ... Glide ... ... Glide ... © 2012 pheasantReviews
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