Open Poetry #47 |
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the tumble |
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EmmaRose Senior Member
since 2011-03-02
Posts 1376Midwest ![]() |
You fell soft to the tarp of the welcoming ground i knew you would catch me as i watched your descention while i ached at the window and then you were gone |
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Dark Stranger Member Patricius
since 2001-03-19
Posts 13631West Coast |
ms ER....enjoyed this flutter of thought |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
Mind-blowing and fascinating wordplay. ~* The saddest words of tongue or pen are the words It might have been.--John Greenleaf Whittier ~*~ |
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BluesSerenade Member Patricius
since 2001-10-23
Posts 10549By the Seaside |
Reminds me of the cliche, that nothing is ever as it seems. Wonderful short verse, you captured the empty feeling so well. |
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JL Member Ascendant
since 2004-04-01
Posts 6128Texas, USA |
"while i ached at the window and then you were gone" A tumble through a short moment in life. Enjoyed EmmaRose. JL ![]() Love the Lord your God with all your heart, and with all your soul,and with all your mind. Love your neighbor as yourself. Maranatha! [This message has been edited by JL (10-20-2011 05:44 PM).] |
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