September Word Always an unseen late summer word waiting on the pull-rope slippery as a winter mitt and sock Fillière © 2017 Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Like Loading... September 7, 2017 by fillière Categories: Beauty, Being, Creativity, Poetry, The Searching Eye, UncategorizedTags: Drawings, Photography, Poetry 2 Comments
Beautifully written Scott!
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Thanks so much, Beatrice!!!
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