Open Poetry #47 |
the tumble |
EmmaRose Senior Member
since 2011-03-02
Posts 1376Midwest |
You fell soft to the tarp of the welcoming ground i knew you would catch me as i watched your descention while i ached at the window and then you were gone |
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Dark Stranger Member Patricius
since 2001-03-19
Posts 13631West Coast |
ms ER....enjoyed this flutter of thought |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
Mind-blowing and fascinating wordplay. ~* The saddest words of tongue or pen are the words It might have been.--John Greenleaf Whittier ~*~ |
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BluesSerenade Member Patricius
since 2001-10-23
Posts 10549By the Seaside |
Reminds me of the cliche, that nothing is ever as it seems. Wonderful short verse, you captured the empty feeling so well. |
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JL Member Ascendant
since 2004-04-01
Posts 6128Texas, USA |
"while i ached at the window and then you were gone" A tumble through a short moment in life. Enjoyed EmmaRose. JL Love the Lord your God with all your heart, and with all your soul,and with all your mind. Love your neighbor as yourself. Maranatha! [This message has been edited by JL (10-20-2011 05:44 PM).] |
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