Another well written poem from the Pittsburgh blogger Chris condello
Stellar summer sunlight…
Autumn is slowly creeping…
When the tree leaves fall…
The earth begins sleeping…
Night sky lit in orange…
Sirens interrupt silence…
Just another reminder…
Of surrounding violence…
So into the blue we sail…
Together constantly rising…
Heaven is a hop away…
Into the stars of Orion…
plant petunias and question everything – chriscondello
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ME and the Boss
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