Love Poem Number 127

Number 127

I am starting backwards

I plan on writing you

127 poems

in our time

because the trees told me

about you

and the sun made promises

every time it colors the sky

He is to the West

They said

Either way

Because far enough East turns into West

As sure as the leaves

fill the trees

I know you are there

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