Open Poetry #16 |
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Watching Summer Die. |
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Ven Member
since 2001-10-01
Posts 102U.K. |
Watching Summer Die. Wiping down the misted windows, peering out at a dismal sky, as clouds the colour of age stained linen pour down autumns tears. weeping, watching summer die. Drawing curtains on early darkness hearing the wind whistle by as the first bars of falls lilting harmonies turn to winters song. wailing, watching summer die by Ven. |
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The Lady of Shallot Senior Member
since 2001-10-03
Posts 818USA |
This is beautifully done. |
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MARK V SHELDON Member Elite
since 2001-06-21
Posts 3015In a corporeal internship... |
Summer's not dying -- just taking a well-deserved vacation! I like this line especially: as clouds the colour of age stained linen Nice write you've got here. -MVS "Learn to let go of fear, doubt, and disbelief..." --THE MATRIX |
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sunshinemist Senior Member
since 2001-09-29
Posts 595Fl. sunshines early mist |
Lovely write! I think you like summer. Fall is my favorite. Warm smiles, ~Marie~ |
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Kit McCallum
Administrator
Member Laureate
since 2000-04-30
Posts 14774Ontario, Canada |
Excellent description Ven, very much enjoyed! ![]() Best wishes, /Kit |
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Munda Member Elite
since 1999-10-08
Posts 3544The Hague, The Netherlands |
A lovely goodbye to Summer. ![]() |
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