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Posted on June 9, 2014 by C.M. Rivers
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Evergreen trees take a solemn stance,
seem to long for rain in their crooked row,
seem to pity the quivering cottonwood leaves,
and decline to change for the coming snow.
Category: PoetryTags: ecopoetry, trees, walking
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