My Days Are Now Ripe Poem by DM W

My Days Are Now Ripe

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My days are now ripe with poetry's plentiful
Fruits & flowers. The songs of the seasons seem to
Flow through me. And currently, the keen power of
The elements, is transforming my consciousness.

Saturday, October 19, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: artistic work
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Michael Hopkins 19 October 2019

Heck, you can open up a cider brewery. You are definitely going with the flow.

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Dominic Windram 19 October 2019

Yes and I'm now getting my work published all over the place I guess it's a case of strike while the iron's hot!

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