I heard the rain in the wee hours
Pounding on the lake
Beautiful sunrise of a different kind
Where do the birds go?
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I heard the rain in the wee hours
Pounding on the lake
Beautiful sunrise of a different kind
Where do the birds go?
Lovely poem. Lovely photograph.
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