Open Poetry #44 |
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Brunette's Window |
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Tomer Senior Member
since 2002-06-28
Posts 1168Michigan |
She turned away; the cut of her hair facing the brown terrace. Her brown, sand hands Sat alongside one another; draped around the rain that slid off of her cheeks, scathing her lips, and wetting the bottom half of her grey, wool sweater. Her jeans; buttoned at top, cut at the boot. Stood firm, accenting her hips and legs, like her eyes that caramelized the evening's pink skyline. And with her stare, alongside the silence of her hair, she looked through her window. |
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Chalmette Guy Senior Member
since 2009-03-11
Posts 1257Louisiana |
Leaves me wanting to know what happens next. Which, I feel is the mark of good writing. |
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suthern![]() ![]()
since 1999-07-29
Posts 20723Louisiana |
I like this snapshot of time you've given! *S* |
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