The Call Poem by Lento Maez

The Call

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I await your call
Until the fall
The turning leaves
Shimmer in the breeze
No call and yet
I do not fret
Spring will be here
Bringing wonderful cheer
The snows will be gone
Melted by the warming sun
Please do not stall
With your long awaited call

Monday, March 10, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: Hope
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