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Comings and Goings

A Poem

By A.C. SweetPublished 2 months ago 1 min read
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Even the old habit of stopping at the corner stand

Came to a halt. I’d started each day with that tea,

Lapping up its earthy energy. Then a bright chat

Imbued the procession of my day like the sun’s rays

Pull up the languid foliage. But no more, not again?

She took her brew and steeping bag and hid away –

Ever to be gone? Oh, my treasured commencing!

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About the Creator

A.C. Sweet

Inspired by the beauty of the Pacific Northwest, and fueled by stories of all kinds since childhood, one of my favorite passions and goals is to connect and understand through the written word.

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  • Ameer Bibi2 months ago

    Excellent story

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