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Dusting The Trail

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I offer you one of my poems:

Dusting The Trail

In the waning warmth of autumn
Crepe myrtles release their white blossoms
Dusting the trail that leads to winter

Postaday2011 #279

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Author: Tresha Barger

Writer (blogs, humor, short stories, poetry) and artist (miniature art quilts, watercolor paintings, soft sculpture dolls)

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