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Ripples
(December 11,1988 - present / Weirghton, WV)

Ripples

Poem By Mark Gannon

Leaves,
drenched with tears of a cloud.
The sound of silence,
is yet so loud.
Sight so dreary,
yet it makes me smile.
Ripples in a pond,
spread for awhile.

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Nice refreshing pause with a nice ending.


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