Poem for Friday, August 09, 2024
Poem for Friday, August 09, 2024
Embers of fires glowing hot,
smoke rising through the trees,
branches bare dancing above
the flickering light.
Memories of a time,
keeping warm by the fire,
watching the logs burn,
hearing the tales often told
around an Autumn's campfire.
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