Open Poetry #50 |
wings of November |
applerosebetty New Member Posts 3 |
The morning crimson as the neighboring trees loose with leaf to infinity the morning crimson as the glooming of clouds more pronounced as the days ride by the morning crimson seats the birds in the chorus line fluttering heartsong with both leaf and the winged ones when the colors come calling as the sky winks with prophesy [This message has been edited by applerosebetty (11-09-2017 01:48 PM).] |
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BluesSerenade Member Patricius
since 2001-10-23
Posts 10549By the Seaside |
The color of November is my favorite. Very cool and crisp poem. Welcome to the blue sea, applerose. |
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applerosebetty New Member Posts 3 |
thank you for the welcome and the view |
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Lori Grosser Rhoden Member Patricius
since 2009-10-10
Posts 10202Fair to middlin' of nowhere |
Applerosebetty, I just love poems about fall! Yours is wonderful! Can't wait to read more of your work! ~L |
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