Read Poem: Summer Turns to Fall, by David Creighton

I remember the wind was strong that day
I remember hoping
somehow
the wind would catch you
and blow you back to the ledge
and change your mind
like I couldn’t

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Author: poetryfest

Submit your Poetry to the Festival. Three Options: 1) To post. 2) To have performed by an actor 3) To be made into a film.

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