Open Poetry #47 |
Reunion |
Huan Yi Member Ascendant
since 2004-10-12
Posts 6688Waukegan |
. There’s a mist On the lake this last Of March morning Ducks and geese Have reappeared on shore In still leafless branches A crimson cardinal sings A fish jumps up Causing a ring That slowly ripples The pale blue water A train sounds its horn A church bell rings Then again everything Returns to silence As it should The sun shines Clouds pass by And I have no idea What I’m to say . |
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steavenr Member Elite
since 2003-11-17
Posts 4058 |
this all sounds so painfully familiar...nice write that truly touches a cord with this reader...plus, this just needs to go back up...bump |
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Marchmadness Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 9271So. El Monte, California |
You have captured the moment. Enough said. Ida |
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