seasons: a poetic journey

Poetry

Posted on 01/28/201801/27/2018 by Jeanne

Trill of distant joy

why do you never visit me?

i wait -sit and listen

dreary perched outside

my window

welcomed for far too long.

Author: Jeanne

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