Posts by Bob Lewis
In the meadow
The breeze turned this way and that,
Or it
In the meadow The breeze turned this way and that, Or it stopped altogether, Starting up again on a whim. I could hear the leaves in the tops of the...
In the meadow The breeze turned this way and that, Or it stopped altogether, Starting up again on a whim. I could hear the leaves in the tops of the...
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