A cool crisp breeze startles the trees
Blankets the past with golden leaves
Our steps are hidden where we walked
Nature’s creatures – not one’s to talk
No, doubt the wind will surely blow
Revealing secrets we shouldn’t know
© Franci Eugenia Hoffman
A gander at me –
I enjoyed a dedicated career in the insurance industry for over 20 years being rewarded both professionally and personally. Now it’s time for me to follow my dreams by doing things I enjoy…spending time with family, learning, sharing, traveling, writing poetry and encouraging others to pursue their goals.
“Secrets have a way of making themselves felt, even before you know there’s a secret.” Jean Ferris
This poem from my Tuesday Chatter series, which I have put out to pasture.
Original write – 10/17/2016
Go Dog Go Café 
Lovely!
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Succinct and charming.
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Thank you, Roland.
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A lovely poem!
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Thank you, Sadje!
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You’re welcome 😉
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Adorable Eugenia, and loved this piece
“Our steps are hidden where we walked
Nature’s creatures – not one’s to talk”
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Thank you so much, Ivor! 😊
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Delightful take on a walk in the woods 💙
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Thank you, Donna!
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Love it. I am such a sucker for Nature poetry these days.
Stephen
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Thank you, Stephen. I’m glad you liked it.
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Beautiful 💙
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Thank you.
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