Open Poetry #48 |
the girls buffalo heart |
Tomer Senior Member
since 2002-06-28
Posts 1168Michigan |
She used to fall underneath a small saturday that rested on the shoulders of the soft side of autumn road Hailmary; underneath the rosewood the burning wood of the northeast road There was a soft current soft wave under her skinned tank top where the river seemed to stroll and the runners seemed to stare underneath their sweat The tall stone wood building where the heart roamed and the chatter came from a soft whisper of the ebony based floor Where the buffalo roamed she used to sit up and stare for a scene to right a light to share her heart A small seeded room just in the corner where the buffalo roamed past her thinly veiled screen window onto her lowly dimmed bedroom floor. |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Nice...James |
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BluesSerenade Member Patricius
since 2001-10-23
Posts 10549By the Seaside |
Love the backdrop behind the screen and everything else you wrote, to perfection I might add! Your title is classic!!! Such a treat to read! |
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Tomer Senior Member
since 2002-06-28
Posts 1168Michigan |
Appreciate the love, James. Take care. Cheers Tomer |
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Tomer Senior Member
since 2002-06-28
Posts 1168Michigan |
Blues- A pleasure to read your comments. Happy you enjoyed it so much. Cheers Tomer |
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