Hopeful Harvest
In my orchards of loveThe fruits are falling
Which is hardly surprising as the climate is appalling.
The windfall share is available free
Though the best of the fayre
May be still on the tree....
Poetry by Yanto
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Written on 2016-02-11 at 22:25
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