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STEPPING DOWN
Down from forty thousand feet,
Standing on my own, just two;
Old familiars rise to greet,
Bowing with, "How do you do?"
Words that strike me new somehow,
Now that that I am stepping down.
written in Ontario, California
in Daffodils Stanza
for The Daily Poem
on October 3, 2010
by D. Edgar Lamp
Categories: Daffodils Stanza, OCTOBER 2010
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