she talked to me in the spring.
she held me all summer long.
but like fall's changing leaves
by winter she was gone.
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Author:
James Alexander (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Short and to the point. All that needs to be said.
- Category: Love
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Comments2
What a thing of beauty, James. Thank you. 🙂
Reminds me of finding out about love and relationships in my youth.
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