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Saturday, August 14, 2010

Stargazing


The stars come out
one by one
Through the clouds
the setting sun
slowly hides
from the sky
A soft breeze
whistles by
planets shine
twinkling lights
The best thing
about summer nights

1 comment:

  1. As always, you have a great talent for writing. I like this poem very much.

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