Open Poetry #48 |
with crayons / I stole / from a blind man |
shirtless Member
since 2006-04-29
Posts 359 |
with crayons I stole from a blind man and feathers I found upon the ground I built these wings to carry you to morning still the sun climbed the meniscus of your frown poetry podcasts, blogs and photopoems at URL= http://anthonyarmstrong.ca |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
Captivating! Margherita |
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Nicole Senior Member
since 1999-06-23
Posts 1835Florida |
That someone could fashion wings out of colorless crayons and flightless feathers, is a feat indeed. I liked the use of meniscus here. It also made me think of the crescent shaped underbelly of mammatus clouds, covering the sun. I enjoyed this.. |
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Dark Stranger Member Patricius
since 2001-03-19
Posts 13631West Coast |
kewl stuff here...my mind read "menacing of your frown" instead of your term... |
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luminosity Senior Member
since 2005-11-18
Posts 813 |
I too like this, great great imagery |
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Alison
since 2008-01-27
Posts 9318Lumpy oatmeal makes me crazy! |
This/I like A |
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