Fifteen Minues After Three
Fifteen minutes after three.
I look out beyond
The neatly patterened homes
Into the cold blue-gray background.
A pine sways slightly,
Alone -
Against the empty background.
Stillness is abundant-
Leaveless trees stand rigidly
In the bitter bite of the air.
Only the dull green pine
Colors the sullen world
At fifteen minutes after three
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AuthorKevin - thanks. Please follow, will be posting again Sunday/Monday. Have a "colorful" piece planned this week
good read, good tidal,thought I might follow you if you don't mind. Stop in sometime have a read,and a coffee. I voted up and awesome
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Thank you Alice
Not bland at all! It painted a perfect picture of "Fifteen minutes after three" awesome
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Throwing some poetry out there too. Something a bit bland to start.
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