Poems and Poetry

Cycle | A Poem by Rebecca Cowgill

spring horizon
after our first date
a drizzle of texts

spring morning
walking you down the aisle
blossoms in a cool breeze

spring afternoon
cradling you in my arms
warm blue skies

spring sunset
sharing our memories
an abandoned nest

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