Hopeful Harvest

In my orchards of love
The fruits are falling

Which is hardly surprising as the climate is appalling.

The windfall share is available free

Though the best of the fayre

May be still on the tree....



Poetry by Yanto
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Written on 2016-02-11 at 22:25

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Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
Very nice. I hope that you're right.
2016-02-11



Hmmm ...so what blows with the wind is not the prime harvest of love?. I happen to agree with you. I like the poem.
Ashe
2016-02-11