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Poem #8 (I want to live on a commune...)

  • Writer: Yeof
    Yeof
  • Nov 12, 2021
  • 1 min read

Updated: Dec 16, 2025

8. (9-18-19, Lewiston)


I want to live on a commune

With orchards and vineyards stretching

Fruit and food in glorious abundance

The air in a constant motion

With the soundwaves of singing

And the swinging of dance

Love brought together by circumstance

The twilight dim brightened

By laughter and the glitter of smiles


 
 
 

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