British Columbia Poem by Angie M..

British Columbia



Clouds hovering low
early morn. in crisp silence
preservation gripped

Pines welcome with waves
crows calling through the branches
homemade Shepard´s pie

Sunday, June 23, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: branches,clouds,silence
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