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Morning Poem #43

I close my eyes
And there it is
A concrete walkway
Leading out of a
Small village
Hugging the sides
Of a green green
Tree filled mountainside
And to the right
A pipe railing
Paited the color
Of oxidized metaland even firther
To my right
A small beach
Costline-an ocean
All under a pale blue sky
All there when my eyelids
Close and the shutters open

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Poem Morning Poem #43 - Wanda Phipps