This Poem was Submitted By: Donna L. Dean On Date: 2001-02-22 15:29:49 . . . Click Here To Mail this Poem to a Friend!

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The dew that dripped  from the tree is now on a blade of grass in front of me. I watch it,  as it holds its place  on the very top, as if to slide down it would lose itself.

Copyright © February 2001 Donna L. Dean

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