January 6, 2022

Doree Grief, life, love, poetry February 6, 2022February 6, 2022 1 Minute

A dusky yellow

Covers the treetops

And just like that

It’s gone away

In the air

Hanging

I couldn’t hold on

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Published February 6, 2022February 6, 2022

Giada says:

February 6, 2022 at 11:11 pm

Wonderful!! 🤗❤️🥰❤️

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1. Doree says:
  
  February 6, 2022 at 11:21 pm
  
  🥰 thank you. Hope you have been well!
  
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masercot says:

February 7, 2022 at 12:04 pm

That poem needed a photograph!

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1. Doree says:
  
  February 7, 2022 at 12:34 pm
  
  I tried, but I wasn’t quick enough. Hopefully my words painted the picture 😉
  
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  1. masercot says:
    
    February 7, 2022 at 1:14 pm
    
    They did and nicely!
    
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  2. Doree says:
    
    February 7, 2022 at 1:25 pm
    
    🥰
    
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