Bittersweet Thoughts Of Thompson Lake On A Winter Night

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Story ID:	3670
Written by:	Tom Foley
Story type:	Poem
Location:	Casco Maine U.S.A.
Year:	2007

Once more she wears a wrinkled cloak of white
And to the stars bemoans her frozen plight
Awaiting spring to still that sad lament
When loons return with swift descent
Then, kindred spirits again wiil gaze on high
To see the black ducks streak across the sky

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