Sometimes
the sun shines
By Jim E. BeerPublished 2 months ago • Updated 2 months ago • 1 min read
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Infantile delight
the joy of being nubile
Spring born colts at play.
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As Summer sun shines
the leaves of the tree vibrate.
Our love blooms again.
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Autumn dusk and chill
with the smell of distant smoke
make me remember.
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Graceful snow falling
your perfume hangs in the air.
Winter moons with you.
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Jim E. Beer
I was raised outside of Ancaster, Ont. I write about what I know and what I've survived. I hope you enjoy what you read. Leave a comment and feel free to tip. There is an option to do so at the end of each story if you feel so inclined. Jim
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