Open Poetry #47 |
clothes off |
Tomer Senior Member
since 2002-06-28
Posts 1168Michigan |
She took her clothes off Like the autumn wind for the ashes of tomorrow Her hair so beckon back The villagers fell below their knees Like the slow crawl of the sunset to the East Her back, small of palms on westward hands She on the tinge of the lighted sun The brazen fields of the east So filled with joy Her ease onto the catchers void. |
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Lori Grosser Rhoden Member Patricius
since 2009-10-10
Posts 10202Fair to middlin' of nowhere |
This is cool! Lori |
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Tomer Senior Member
since 2002-06-28
Posts 1168Michigan |
Thanks, Lori. Happy you enjoyed Cheers |
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