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Colored Cornucopia
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Colored Cornucopia |
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EmmaRose Senior Member
since 2011-03-02
Posts 1376Midwest 
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The puddles lay dormant hungover with the heavens, rain congregates on stonefaced pavements becoming mirrors of splashing sparrows life resonates off grey concrete the tickling winds, the singing suns Sunday morning revival joggers stretch their shadows leaves roam free as teenage hearts and October tiptoes by the door with the grace of a fawn and in the colored cornucopia your pretty smile, emerging in a wet painting, winking at me in the golden haze,famiiar as forever your love tattooed in permanence you know don't you? how my heart will never run empty of you. |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
Such a colorful and image-studded bit of poetry, EmmaRose, and this one line stands out above the rest in my opinion . . . quote: The rest of the poem was put together with the style and grace I have come to expect from you. Love your new photo. ~*~ PMS jokes aren't funny, period. ~*~ |
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Lighthousebob Member Elite
since 2000-06-14
Posts 4725California |
What a gentle reminder of love ever plentiful, everlasting reflected in the "Colored Cornucopia" and also through your words. Enjoyed!  |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
Excellent, dear EmmaRose. Wonderfully creative imagery and intense emotions. Brava! Margherita |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
A pleasure to read...James |
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