Open Poetry #48 |
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CastleGuard Senior Member
since 2003-04-30
Posts 760Alberta, Canada |
A full moon rises above the woods, Icy crystals coat the barren branches; Dormant lie the fields where colors yield to Monotone and shadows dance a cold wind's tune - Praise the shelter on such a night as the heat from Firestone radiates to thaw the frozen bones - yet Incognito stays the silent visitor as he slips into the Residence of night and vanishes from wary eye. A bit of a puzzle for you…form? Should be easy... CG |
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BluesSerenade Member Patricius
since 2001-10-23
Posts 10549By the Seaside |
I always enjoy your poetry! You leave a lot to the imagination and I like that, and this, very much. |
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Victoria
since 2000-08-12
Posts 5869 |
I enjoyed the read but not sure who that visitor is ha. Please tell me. Moon shadows maybe? ~Victoria~ Life is a great big canvas-Throw all the paint on it you can. |
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CastleGuard Senior Member
since 2003-04-30
Posts 760Alberta, Canada |
BluesSerenade - thank you for stopping by and your kind words. Victoria - The Visitor, eh? Ah, but that is the mystery. It may be anyone or anything, it's up to the reader's imagination. However, the poem's form is given within the poem itself - just have to look for it. Thank you for visiting and reading. CG |
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