365 Days of Poetry: Day Two-Hundred and Seventy-Seven

a trick of the trail.
little things I missed.
the song of familiar birds.
a hum behind the world.
a proper light.
a concrete stoop.
changing without worry of discovery.
a backbeat.
and leaves fall.
from familiar trees.

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About June Faramore

Writer of fantasy, mainstream, and young adult fiction. Poet and sketcher. Mother. I read a lot and love cheese. Guitar playing singer-songwriter. I also enjoy stepping on the cracks in the sidewalk. View all posts by June Faramore

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