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Feeling the crispness of
…Autumn…
On my lips
…I…
Nibble to hear the
…Crunch…
And taste the early
…Dew…
I’ll exfoliate my face
…In…
The misty breeze
…And…
Hum a tune to the swaying
…Trees…
9:33 AM
Vera Robinson
Autumn Nips
October 2, 2014
Autumn, Breeze, Poem Exfoliate, Lips, Nibble, Tune 7 Comments
Everyone is Welcome! 
Oct 02, 2014 @ 10:13:15
I like a nip of hard cider in the fall… 🙂
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Oct 02, 2014 @ 10:14:20
I do too Susan. I hope you’re well. I miss our chats. 🙂
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Oct 02, 2014 @ 14:01:52
Warm bulky sweaters and socks to keep warm as we hike among the trees and their crunchy twigs. The smell of crisp cool air and the sound of still clear skies. Autumn is the certainty of rest and regeneration, reflection and planning. Thank you for the reminder of the beauty of it all. Now I have to go get those warm socks and sweaters! LOL 🙂
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Oct 02, 2014 @ 14:58:58
I love the insight. You’re welcome. Enjoy the season. Oh yes, pull out the heavier clothing. Nice to see you. Thank you for the comment. I’ll see you soon. Stay blessed and cozy.
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Oct 02, 2014 @ 15:36:08
Hi Ms. Vee! I wanted to email you about a new poetry anthology project but your email on this site will not work. Would you mind emailing me so I can email you back? sexinthekitchensink@hotmail.com
Thank you!
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Oct 02, 2014 @ 18:52:56
Hi. I just emailed you. 🙂
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Oct 08, 2014 @ 21:22:14
How did I miss this?? I love the exfoliate my face in the misty breeze! I love that cool breeze and the crisp! Love this and you!
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