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southerngrandmother in Nature, Poetry, Wonder August 6, 2019 20 Words

Summer Cinquain

Purple
Cone flowers nod
While sun dappled daisies
Dance dawn to dusk in golden rays.
August!

conflowers

daisies

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3 thoughts on “Summer Cinquain”

cathyzeph says:

August 6, 2019 at 10:22 pm

Love it!!

Happy August to you, friend.

Cathy

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Pat says:

August 7, 2019 at 12:05 am

Marion, I really enjoy this!

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Katerina Katsarka Whitley says:

August 7, 2019 at 3:43 pm

Lovely, lovely. Thank you.

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