Open Poetry #7 |
summer fulgent (a nan-esque poetical attempt) |
X Angel Senior Member
since 1999-11-07
Posts 1521Oregon |
languid days drenched 'neath summer fulgent while dream drugged eyes close indulgent lay I, basked in summer's recalescence in skin soaked foam effervescence as crested waves wet foamy strand while erstwhile trove cast over sand find there now among oceanic raff a shell, a rock, a shard of glass fettered in sun soaked torpor stretched I again on crumbly shore slipped once more by slow degrees into restful, languid summer sleep "Our life, exempt from public haunt, finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, sermons in stones, and good in everything." --William Shakespeare |
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Nan
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-20
Posts 21191Cape Cod Massachusetts USA |
Hey - I see where my dictionary went now - I've been looking for it for ages..... This is wunnerful, my friend... |
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Balladeer
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since 1999-06-05
Posts 25505Ft. Lauderdale, Fl USA |
Nice, Angel, but don't give up your day job |
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doreen peri Member Elite
since 1999-05-25
Posts 3812Virginia |
this is really lovely! (but what's a 'fulgent'? hehe) very 'nanesque', indeed... you have some sensual & vivid images in here... i was right there at the shore with you... nice one, heather |
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