Eentsy-teensy poem

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Somewhere there’s a museum full of you,
White walls and crimson leaves, repeated over.
I flick the light switch off and close the door,

And step outside into the misty autumn.

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Published by lleachie

I am an associate professor of human services at a regional Midwestern university. I am also a writer of fantasy and romance, hoping to get traditionally published. I have one husband and am owned by four cats.

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  1. I like this. It has mystery because as the reader I don't know who you are adressing….a current love, a memory or a fantasy. I like the imagery of the crimson leaves on a stark white walls and then there is the choice of the symbolism of the color crimson.This is Lanetta

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