The Lily
In beauty fair, this lily grows
From dark, cold earth it's beauty shows.
While autumn fades, and frost will sting
From winter's chill, new life can bring
David C Rogers
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upnorthdavid
David grew up in Mexico. He brings a unique perspective to life in rural Michigan. Most of his poems are written spontaneously, as things catch his attention or humor him. Some of his pieces are lighthearted while others broach deeper subjects. Coffee, DIY projects, and writing are his passion. Most his poems are structured, but he does enjoy writing free verse writing from time to time.
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