POEM: False Frost Posted on April 3, 2017 by B Gourley A trick of the light Turns leaves pallid and frosty Under dusky skies [National Poetry Month: Poem 3] Share on Facebook, Twitter, Email, etc.PrintWhatsAppMoreShare on TumblrTweetRedditEmailLike Loading... Related
Thanks. Just sitting on the balcony and looked up. The leaves looked like they were frost covered. But South India knows no frost. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply ↓
How do you come up, with this?? Beautiful 👍🏻👍🏻
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Thanks. Just sitting on the balcony and looked up. The leaves looked like they were frost covered. But South India knows no frost.
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It sure doesn’t 😅😂
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Good one !!
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Thanks
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