Morning's TriflesA Poem by Cherrie Palmer
Upon the vista,
Morning's trifles glean. Day's wafting breath stirs, tender blades of green. Then boldly a cresting smile, sits on the horizon, and awakes hope anew. © 2022 Cherrie PalmerReviews
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12 Reviews Added on May 20, 2022 Last Updated on May 21, 2022 AuthorCherrie PalmerOakland, ARAboutI am a published poet and love poetry. I live near the White River, and love trout fishing. I find my surroundings a great inspiration to me. I also have two books on Amazon Kindle: Obsession Starts.. more..Writing
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