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Poem: Flying Through the Night (photo)

Pedaling my bike Sailing through pools of street light Flying through the night – About the poem: I wrote this poem in May. Now, the weather is so hot and humid, you feel sticky just walking around. But hopping on my bike at night …omigosh, heavenly! Suddenly cool and dry and feelin’ goood!

Poem: Only Rainy – NaPoWriMo 24 Take a walk with me in the rain

The day looked miserably cold and rainy But, being spring, it was only rainy The warmth of yesterday lingered The cherry blossoms had fallen And dried up on the streets weeks ago Were they thankful to be swept away now? Their glory days past? An old man rode by on his bicycle Holding his umbrella …

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