dark clouds still the night
brisk winds interrupt silence
faintest sound during nightfall
whispers transform peace
crows cawing assault the air
signals of trouble brewing
© 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.
Keep your eyes on the finish line and not on the turmoil around you.- Rihanna
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Well crafted, Eugi!
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Thank you, V.J.
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Welcome!
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That’s a darkly quiet poem.
There are many crows near my house and I have actually been enjoying their company. It’s business as usual for them. I try not to read into that.
Be well.
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Thank you for commenting. Life for nature’s creatures goes on. 😉
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The scene just as it is. The mood. Everything. Brilliant Eygenia
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Thank you, Lorraine. ❤️
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Beautiful ❤️
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Thank you, Donna!
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Such a beautiful deep poem…❤
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Thank you very much!
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You are most welcome
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♥♥♥ love it
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Thank you! ❤️
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Superb!
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Thank you, Sadje!
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A pleasure, as always
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Beautifully written Eugenia
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Thank you so much, Jude!
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