Open Poetry #42 |
brown moulin |
Tomer Senior Member
since 2002-06-28
Posts 1168Michigan |
The brown face With the size of her hair Lowering its shade bestowed Like her mothers eyes Seeing her pose Against the white corridor, With her fastened Buttons above her red played v-neck sweater As her shoulders lowered Like a child underneath a faucets wake, Without her wrinkles, Still dreaming of the bridges shade The day her family lulled Her childhood with the sea’s brazen White gowns promise. |
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TomMark Member Elite
since 2007-07-27
Posts 2133LA,CA |
how lovely and beautiful!!! |
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