
Autumn Boughs
Laying beneath the autumn boughsBeyond the clear crisp blue sky
Children swinging back and forth
Like the sea upon the shore
Gran and Gramps the tidal energy
The energy of eternal ebb and flow
Pushing prams the doting eyes
Now time to spend whence none before
© S Murphy 2008
Poetry by Steve Murphy
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Written on 2008-10-16 at 22:23



