The Sunset Years

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This reminds me of my parents.  It looks like a place they would like.

I love them very much.....

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The sunset years...

Full of scarlets and golds...

Slowly falling and descending...

Twirling lazily in the breeze, and

Destined for the ground...

But thankfully delayed...

By a well placed cypress bench...

In the middle of an oak field...

One lovely...

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I'm in my sunset years and I identify with this poem. Thank U Mr. David.

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