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Tumbleweed Poems
Tumbleweeds drift
Down the empty lonesome street-
Rolling place to place.
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Linda Fink |
Roaming town to town
Rarely staying in one place
Rolling like a tumbleweed.
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Linda Fink |
Traveling on from town to town,
Ne'er a chance to settle down.
Rolling seemingly without a care,
It's destination, it knows not where.
Following where the wind may lead,
Such is the life of a tumbleweed.
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Linda Fink |
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Tumbleweed Stories
Do you have a story about being on the road,
military brat life, traveling or moving?
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accepting submissions!
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