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Spring Pantoum

Rating: 5.0

Sunlight bleeds through forest canopy
Slipping between my fingers
The daisies glare at me with sympathy
When crushed their scent still lingers

Slipping between my fingers
White petals soft caress
When crushed their scent still lingers
Care free, I could care less

White petals soft caress
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Tom Bates 25 August 2009

awesome!

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Holly Patrick 06 April 2009

Maylee... I'm kinda liken this poem :) Reminds me of all the good times in the summer time :) Even though it's about the spring (A) Either way, I'm still liken it!

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