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Barren Trees

Where do dead leaves go? now mulch under falling snow daubed in mud and rain barren trees remain silent awaiting promise of spring ©Vivian Zems (#Tanka) Image by Donna Wilson Colleen's weekly poetry challenge #63~cover, precipitation synonyms

Hidden Pain

Smile Is Shallow Covering Deep Pain and Sorrow Dawn, Hope and Promise Tomorrow   Copyright 2017 ¬†Vivian Zems

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