Poems How Palms Wait June 6, 2016 dianareneeLeave a comment the coco palms are waiting for rain there they stand with arms folded refusing to brush their hair Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Print (Opens in new window) Print Like Loading... Related
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