The honey-suckle meadow's Soft, sweet scent Wafts to me On the warm, spring wind; Filling my nose, Filling my lungs, Filling my brain; Intoxicating me; Thanking Thee.
I'll try to post at least one poem per week. I will mostly post them alphabetically instead of chronologically from my collection. This way I can keep track of what I have posted.
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