Open Poetry #47 |
The fallen |
EmmaRose Senior Member
since 2011-03-02
Posts 1376Midwest |
Once you were vibrant, now blanket your dead in anemia's green we yield to the wind and collapse at your shadow draining your field of its tricolored dream [This message has been edited by EmmaRose (12-03-2011 06:26 PM).] |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
Oh my, dear EmmaRose, this is stunning. I read it several times because it is spellbinding really. Love, Margherita |
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jwesley Member Rara Avis
since 2000-04-30
Posts 7563Spring, Texas |
Very nice and warmly stated, my friend... j. |
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Marchmadness Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 9271So. El Monte, California |
Another fine poem from you, EmmaRose. Ida |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
Ah, the last stanza reached out and grabbed me, EmmaRose. I could just see the field fading into a brown, lusterless color. ~*~ If they give you lined paper, write sideways. ~*~ |
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ice Member Elite
since 2003-05-17
Posts 3404Pennsylvania |
This reminds me of a part in the movie "The dead poets society" when the teacher (Robin Williams) tells the students to look close at the pictures of dead athletes in the showcase...and then whispers "carpe diem" I dodn't know why, but this is where this well written piece took me? |
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