Beloved, scattered seeds
flung in the tumble
on winter wind,
when you grow
along the same bank
though days away
will you save
a bite for me –
Some of summer
in fall’s ferment?
Read Poem: LONG-DISTANCE FRIENDS, by Scott Chapman
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