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Today’s Feather

Posted on August 15, 2018 by Puff Of Smoke Poems

Taking a walk, sunny and sweaty
Beneath a breeze, one gray feather
drifts down, lands on my shoulder
maybe a metaphor
maybe a reminder
of who we could be

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