Spring Poem by Tanist Denise Bolden

Spring



A morning greets you in the morning
The breezes feel like raindrops
I plattered gently against your skin
The virgin of freshness sings.

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Tanist Denise Bolden

Tanist Denise Bolden

Greenwood, SC, USA
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