Open Poetry #40 |
[green, / o green] |
shirtless Member
since 2006-04-29
Posts 359 |
green, o green but the sun it sucks me brown and yellow I want to say I love you when I no longer need you I am the sweet grass that can only dance when my hands are empty |
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Drauntz Member Elite
since 2007-03-16
Posts 2905Los Angeles California |
nice. "I am the sweet grass that can only dance when my hands are empty"...interesting. still thinking about it. |
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adagio Member
since 2005-03-19
Posts 449Marrero, La. |
Yeah I wonder too! might even call it intreged Adagio |
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Honeybee Member Ascendant
since 1999-12-26
Posts 5372Ontario, CANADA |
Good to read your powerful words again... GAWD I love this, especially the imagery of the last stanza. Melissa~ Intellectually I know that Canada is no better than any other country. Emotionally I KNOW that Canada is the best country in the world! |
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miscellanea Member Elite
since 2004-06-24
Posts 4060OH |
Love the analogy here. Sure wish we'd get a little rain. Too much sun ain't good. miscellanea |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
Anthony~ Your penning intrigues me ... I like this and yet I'm not even sure why~ Does that make ANY sense to you? Well ... that's my story and it's sticking to me~ *Huglets* ~*Marge*~ ~*The sound of a kiss is not as strong as that of a cannon, but it's echo endures much longer*~ |
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