Open Poetry #49 |
Come the dots on lawns |
EmmaRose Senior Member
since 2011-03-02
Posts 1376Midwest |
And poof.............. we've arrived (again) albeit, a bit weatherworn (as expected) spread along the patchwork green and in between the cobbled stones in schoolbus yellow the flowers call the wishes, free O the childhood promise of the dandelion! [This message has been edited by EmmaRose (04-19-2014 12:54 PM).] |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
Ahhh . . . And the dandelion has many parts to it, and when you go "poof" into it these parts scamper away to parts unknown, as do mere humans from time immortal. Interesting poetry, Emma. ~*~ Love is friendship set on fire. ~*~ |
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Lori Grosser Rhoden Member Patricius
since 2009-10-10
Posts 10202Fair to middlin' of nowhere |
I love your work Emma. This one was a "dandy" pun intended. Lori |
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Marchmadness Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 9271So. El Monte, California |
Love it, EmmaRose. Yes... a promise of childhood. Ida |
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ebonygirl Member Elite
since 2011-07-14
Posts 2000California U.S.A |
Your poetry is a vivid memory! Enjoyed EmmaRose, E |
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