Array ( [sid] => 185733 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Untitled [time] => 2019-01-01 03:33:24 [hometext] => This poem is for my mom/'/s godmother, two cousins and brother, who each died between the end of October 2017 and June of 2018. We miss you very much. [bodytext] => The wind blows rustling
Through the trees;
The air echoes with
The buzzing of bees.

Flowers stretch to
Reach the sun;
Deer come out
To frolic and run.

Silence is broken
With coyote/'/s cry;
The birds come home
And start to fly.



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Date: Tuesday, 1st January 2019 @ 03:33:24 AM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: Speedy
The wind blows rustling
Through the trees;
The air echoes with
The buzzing of bees.

Flowers stretch to
Reach the sun;
Deer come out
To frolic and run.

Silence is broken
With coyote/'/s cry;
The birds come home
And start to fly.





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