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Late Winter

The high thin clouds are
Scalloped and toasted
Like a perfect meringue,
While naked arms
Of scrub oak, maple and
Sweet gum stretch against
The evening sky waiting
For Spring.
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Jack Hill More than 1 year ago
Fine imagery, a well composed poem.
Gerardo Romero More than 1 year ago
Great use of description
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