Open Poetry #44 |
Catcher In The Rye |
ctowen Member Elite
since 2001-10-18
Posts 2286Green Mountains of VT |
I thirst, and found your taste it inspired and we had meaning words shared but that wasn't an end you warmed me and I swallowed the burn claimed, rebound your taste and, with heart in throat reminded me a toast was in order embers grew, the burn traveling the passage, word for word like a shot we melded, both word and meaning caught in the rye In rhythms to a rise the days shall follow ... each Yesterday, each Tomorrow. - Ct/05 |
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Kaoru
since 2003-06-07
Posts 3892where the wild flowers grow |
Beautiful work. |
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inkedgoddess Member Rara Avis
since 2002-11-19
Posts 7392Ohio |
the catcher kneels and the goddess courtsies in a poetic field of imagination and dream |
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