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Sonnet 912 by John Edwards

Sonnet 912

“Lean Clouds”

Lean clouds stream in slow waves from the West

They've brushed Mt. Brenton and Mt. Hall with April snow

Now upon my fields they leave their prints and fleeting shadows

Where from Hooker's green to deep caerulean

A thousand shades will soon begin to glow

by John Edwards


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